[Intro]
My Lords, I call to order
On the issue of the environment, nothing is being done

[Verse 1]
My Lords, we can't keep dancing along, pretending everything is just fine
The consequences are devastating
We must strike out and rescue this fine earth upon which we live
Mother Nature has suffered far too long and quite enough
Much is being said, my Lords, nothing is being done

[Chorus]
Nothing is being done
Nothing is being done
I repeat: nothing, nothing, nothing is being done

[Post-Chorus]
Order
Order

That's well and good

[Chorus]
Nothing is being done
Nothing is being done
Nothing is being done
I suggest that the issue be passed to Mr. Beck
[Instrumental Break]

[Chorus]
Nothing is being done
Nothing is being done
Nothing is being done

[Post-Chorus]
My Lords
My Lords

[Outro]
The consequences are devastating
Much is being said, my Lords, but nothing is being done
Nothing is being done
Nothing is being done
Nothing is being done
Nothing...