So the lands collide and the highway rose,nThen we filled the sky with cellphone calls.nnWe'll not give up, we'll not let go.nWhat's done is done, now let's do more.We'll not grow up, we'll not grow old.nBlow up the Earth, then praise the Lord.nnOh Ah, Ah Oh, Oh Ah...nnOver simplify the easy road,nBurried alive in cubicals.nWe build machines to let us rest,nLet's all come clean, we haven't yet.nnWe'll not give up, we'll not let go.nWhat's done is done, now let's do more.We'll not grow up, we'll not grow old.nBlow up the Earth, then praise the Lord.nnOh Ah, Ah Oh, Oh Ah...