Hey little bag of sugar Floating in your bias-sphere Summon the courage To put down your landing gear And come out here
'Cause I am as exhausted As a drowning polar bear Swimming around Looking for a ride And it's so god awful hot outside
And quit kicking me in the rib Every time adam tells what he did Man creates woman he says Sweeping his hand through the air Like mister show biz
You're gonna love this world If it's the last thing I do The whole extravagant joke Topped in bitter sweet chocolate goo For someone who ain't even here yet Look how much the world loves you Look how much the world loves you
Candles are burning down The music is fading Your pinnate is torn It is time to be born Yes, and death is at the door Peddling that old fashioned Blood and gore Here at the house of creation Cue the sobering moment Of revelation
You're gonna love this world If it's the last thing I do The whole extravagant joke Topped in bitter sweet chocolate goo For someone who ain't even here yet Look how much the world loves you Look how much the world loves you
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