Too Small - Petrichor

Ladies and Gentlemen,

Sit Down I need to make amends

Cause it’s come to my attention

That most of you are straight white men,

With two blue eyes and that’s fine

But alas my friend came out the other day,

So how your heads and let us pray

That he finds himself again eventually

So put your hands together,

And burn your polyester

That’d mean the world to me

And if you’re happy and you know it that’s a sin

In grand design or grand abandonment,

Our only concern is in who wins

This world is on decline,

Just how it’s all be prophesized

Some say the human race

Now has their morals all misplaced

And has forgotten that their mother is the earth

But I think that that’s all pretty selfish,

We renew garbage more than vows

And we’re all eating too much shellfish

And if you’re happy and you know it that’s a sin

In grand design or grand abandonment,

Our only concern is in who wins

Cuz maybe we’re all just pretty odd

And maybe we’re too small to talk to God

Maybe we’re too small to talk to God

And from church to steeple

(From synapse to synapse, our wealth comes in what we do)

Our health comes when we’re forgiven

For the sins that we’re committing,

Because our instincts can be misleading

(You shouldn’t think while you’re feeling)

And if you’re happy and you know it that’s a sin

In grand design or grand abandonment,

Our only concern is in who wins

Cuz maybe we’re all just pretty odd

And maybe we’re too small to talk to God,

Maybe we’re too small

And maybe we’re too smart to talk to god