We love to fly first class
Someone else pays the ticket
We love our juicy fruit
'S long as we don't have to pick it

We love our fast-food
Don't care about heart attacks
We love to gossip
Don't care about the facts

We want the gold
'S long as we don't have to mine it
Don't care who suffers
Or who's behind it

We want the cool running shoes
Don't care who made 'em
Don't care if they go to school
Or what the company paid 'em

We don't care
We don't care
We don't care

We don't care
We don't care
We don't care
We want the cheap gasoline
Jump in the car and go
Don't care what world look we upon
Kyoto

We ought to all save water
But we don't even try
Take 30 minute showers
While the well runs dry

We don't care
We don't care
We don't care

We don't care
We don't care
We don't care

[Habib Koité singing in Bambara]

The gap is growing wider
Between the rich and the poor
We got everything we need
But we still want more

We don't care
We don't care
We don't care
We don't care
We don't care
We don't care

We don't care
We don't care
We don't care

Do we?