Well in the Goneland
Where the paper came from the land
And the paper made the money
And money had heart of man
Oh well it's funny now
To look over the sand
And wonder what used to be
The Goneland
They say they had nights
Where the big bands would play
And bright burning lights
Making night feel like day
And garbage all would vanish
Just by throwing it away
What a joy it must have been
The Goneland
Well in the Goneland
Where the climate guy was canned
Don't you worry 'bout the weather
Just stay loyal to the brand
Seems so silly now
Where supply exceeds demand
Oh what a joy it must have been
The Goneland
They say they burned poison
To move their cars
They say they fed boys and girl chocolate bars
Got bored of the moon
Now they're shooting for the stars
Oh what a joy it must have been
The Goneland
Well in the Goneland
Where the food came from the land
Well mama had dinner ready
But dinner didn't go as planned
Such a pity now
Shrinking portions getting bland
What a joy it must have been
The Goneland
Well they say they had ships
They could sail through the air
On their big fancy trips
They could fly anywhere
The world below is burning
But nobody seems to care
Oh what a joy it must have been
The Goneland
Well in the Goneland
Where the paper came from the land
And the paper made the money
And money had heart of man
Oh well it's funny now
To look over the sand
And wonder what used to be
The Goneland