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