Em
Em / Cm7
Adlib
Inspired by Rev. LeRoy Montana
And the Brouses who ate worms
Is this really what we wanted to eat
The taste of dirty socks… of stinky feet
Is this really what we wanted to eat
It makes me squirm thinking of eating worm
I mean, we could have had some cake and ice cream
We could have fed the world
We could have listened and tried to learn
Instead our bread has mold
And, the question arises, “Will we grow old?”
Is this really what we wanted to eat
Our neighbors bones and their meat
Is this really where we wanted to go
To where worth is less than slightly zero
Is this really what we wanted to do
Piss on me and crap on you
So, I scream, “we could have had some cake and ice cream”
We could have fed the world
We could have digested… instead… we hurled.
It not too late to anticipate our fate if we don’t participate
In a kinder way, more productive day, importance of what we say
Let’s spread the word of what we’ve heard
Then, maybe instead of getting what we would have deserved
We’ll have a cornucopia of utopia
At least something beyond our dreams
Of the brightest lights and the leanest leans
A cornucopia of utopia
Instead of the rancid we did
A cornucopia of utopia
Instead of the rancid we did
The brightest lights and the leanest leans
A corn-you-copia of utopia
The brightest lights and the leanest leans
A cornucopia of utopia
The brightest lights and the leanest leans
A corn-you-copia of utopia