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