All Good Things Will Come To Pass

God said to man “There’s not much I’m asking Take her hand into your hand Keep on the green, green grass And all good things will come to pass” Man shook God’s hands Crossed his fingers at his back Took the blueprint plans And made a few adjustments All good things will come to pass We’ll get a condominium With a pool and gym Make some sneakers Sneak in slowly Without Father even hearing All good things will come to pass We’ll take the whole world in our hands Make mistakes Make amends Make amusement parks Prison yards Salad bars And shiny, shiny cars And all good things will come to pass There will be janitors and kings Toll booth keepers and priеsts The magic of machines will make еverything easy And all good things will come to pass All good things will come to pass But our feet only know pavement And the ocean is a trash can Our brothers sisters hated With our mother instituted and decaying And all good things must come to pass So we’re going to our maker With our heads hung and our tails in Giving keys back to our Father Like some acne-prone teenagers All good things will come to pass All good things will come to pass All good things will come to pass