Too Small

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