Released on 1986

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"Save a tree and eat a beaver,"

That was what the bumper sticker said

So I went out looking for

A beaver to eat

I met a forest ranger

Who said they were endangered

And the worst of it is

I don't even like meat!

Ecology, echo-ology, whatever will become of me?

Spoken: If you love something, let it go

If it comes back to you, it is yours forever

If it doesn't, then track the sucker down and blow it away!

La la la la, lalalalala

La la la, lalalalala

La la la la, lalala

La, lalalalala

"Split wood and not the atom,"

That was what another sticker said

I decided, with sadness

That logic had ceased!

Since the beavers are endangered

I guess it's not so strange that

Nobody gives a damn

Anymore for the trees

Ecology, echo-ology, whatever will become of me?

Spoken: Yea, though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death

I will fear no evil

For I am the meanest son of a bitch in the valley!

La la la, lalala

La la la, lalalalala

La la la la, lalala

Lalalalalalala

"Nuke the whales and not the Commies,"

And other crazy things like that

I guess is what the next

Bumper stickers will be

My sanity's endangered

I guess it's not so strange that

Nobody gives a damn

Anymore for poor me

Ecology, echo-ology, whatever will become of me?

Spoken: All things bright and beautiful

All creatures great and small

All things wise and wonderful

Hang stuffed upon my wall!

La la la, lalalalala

La la la, lalalalala

La la la la, lalala

La, lalalalala

I found it, then I lost it

Now I'm afraid it's found me too

If I feed it, can I keep it

Or give it away?

I honked when I found Jesus

I nuked 'em till the suckers glowed

I don't give a damn about

This song anymore!

Ecology, echo-ology, whatever will become of me?

Spoken: Judge not, lest you be judged

And have to post bail

La la la la, lalalalala

Spoken: I brake...under pressure

La la la la, lalala

Spoken: America: love it, or leave it

La la la, la la

Spoken: Support your right to arm bears

La la la, la la la

Spoken: A hundred and eighty-six thousand miles per second

It's not just a good idea, it's the law

La la la la, la lalala

Spoken: Right side, suicide

La la la la, lalalalala

Spoken: If you can read this, you're too close

La la la la, lalalalala

Spoken: I heart New York

La la la la, la lalala

Spoken: I spayed my dog

La la la la, la lalala

La la la, lalalalala

La, la la

La la, lalalalala