Landing Gear

Hey little bag of sugar Floating in your biosphere Summon the courage To put down your landing gear And come out here Cuz 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 bittersweet chocolate goo For someone who ain't even here yet Look how much the world loves you Look how much the world loves you The candles are burning down The music is fading Your pinata is torn It is time to be born 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 bittersweet chocolate goo For someone who ain't even here yet Look how much the world loves you Look how much the world loves you