Well, alright then. You want less? Okay, boss. I'll give ya less. No car? Fine. No heater? Fine. No phone? Fine. But who's gonna tell me the time? No fridge? Aw, c'mon! No stove? Aw, heck! No gasoline? Well, buddy. You walked me right off the deep end. Take the truck. Take the meat. Take the power from the heat. Take the screen. Take the chair. Heck, take my underwear. What? Youre crazy? BACK TO THE STONE AGE! BACK TO THE STONE AGE! BACK TO THE STONE AGE! Grab a rock! Find a cave! Look at me I'm bein' brave! BACK TO THE STONE AGE! Ain't nobody drivin' nowhere! Just me My life And I stay right here! They say. Walk more. Sure thing. Burn less. You got it. Build less. Alrighty. Have less. Now hold up. Y'all serious? Less this! Less that! Throw the whole thing in the trash! Less power! Less heat! Pretty soon we'll be bare' feet! No lights. No roads. No machines. No load. Just a tiny Cold cabin. To sit and rot in. Wait. We ain't got a cabin. BACK TO THE STONE AGE! Y'all can keep the rules! I'll be over here, talkin' to the mules! BACK TO THE STONE AGE! Look how clean we are! No factory smoke. 'Cause there ain't none left! Funny thing. We built the future. Then got told: We are the problem. So. Which bit am I supposed to belive? Take my wheels. Take my screen. Take whatever makes life mean. Take my comfort. Take my speed. Tell me that's all what man needs. Take my wheels. Take my screen. Take whatever makes life mean. Take my comfort. Take my speed. Tell me that's all what man needs. BACK TO THE STONE AGE! Give me rain! Give me a stick and call it change! BACK TO THE STONE AGE! Take progress outta style? I'll walk ten miles, just to charge my smile! BACK! TO! THE! STONE! AGE! BACK! TO! THE! STONE! AGE! Well. At least nobody can complain about my carbon footprint. I'm barefoot.