I wanna wake up to some rain at least some motherf**ing dew
I wanna lick the gra** and taste the desert turn into a
Prairie where the prairie dogs are hanging out with normal dogs and god is hanging out with mom
And anna gave me her guitar and i have grown to eight feet tall i'm playing basketball with karl marx
And i am losing but the conversation's good im getting lazy
And im lanky with these new limbs, with these new limbs
Im gonna wake up to the rain some real change
But im still lazy and my arms are short