Insectgirl

I am just a postage stamp you want an envelope to push
 I am just a dandelion you want a burning bush
 I am just a sunday drive, not your sunday best
 And you are underwhelmed, I am unimpressed
 Now they are cloning sheep and they've built a better bee
 And you are wondering how you could improve me
 Once they are done with better they will work on best
 And you admire you their efforts, you applaud them
 Look down on your insectgirl and she will look past you
 Look down on your insect and she will outlast you
 I am just a single song, you want to whole boxed set
 Just a hummingbird, You want your own lear jet
 I am just the secret map, you want the treasure chest
 And you are underwhelmed, I am unimpressed
 You don't visit your friends you visit graves
 And look down on the rest of us selfish slaves
 cut up the past until all you see
 is just a cross section of memory
 Look down on your insectgirl and she will look past you
 Look down on your insect and she will outlast you