Landing Gear

Hey little bag of sugar floating in your biosphere 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 Quiet 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 And 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 The candles are burning down, the music is fading Your piñata is torn, it's time to be born 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