deep run the roots of the tree who lives hundred of
years past eternity making fresh air for you
and me to breathe free of pollutants and the
freak chemicals pumped into the air around our
world driving animals and the squirrels wild like
jim morrisons child with a drug and alcohol induced
smile how good does it feel to see hamsters and mice
squeel runing on squeeky round wheels the glory
of the lord makes so many people drop down and kneel
who can see they too are the suns of god and no we dont
have to get jobs just draw pictures float boats and be slobs