Sweet Cycle - Tito & Tarantula

Let my arms be a tree

Let my eyes be a bee

Let my hair be a bed of roses

Let my lips kiss the ocean

Let my feet feed an earthworm

Let my ears feed a beetle

Let my thights feed a wolf

Let my nose be a plum

Oh it’s the sweet cycle of life

Oh yes it’s the sweet cycle of life

Well who am I to complain

About a little earthly pain

Let my heart be an orchard of artichokes

Let my chest be a bridge of Mesquite

Let my cock feed a crow

Let my stomach feed a flock of geese

Oh it’s the sweet cycle of life

Oh yes it’s the sweet cycle of life

Well who am I to complain

Are we not one and the same

Let me celebrate my life

In the way that I want to

In a feast of all the pieces

That were meant to be used

Oh it’s the sweet cycle of life

Oh yes it’s the sweet cycle of life

Oh yes it’s the sweet cycle of life

Oh it’s the sweet cycle of life