How did it feel when you had just Pulled up on the top soil And They did not let you blossom Oh no! If to love is what there is Realize how we start as kids, Reach for time and tell him your list At the sight of creation there is a rodeo And when you stop to listen it's really Tokyo (Really, what?) How did it feel when you had just Pulled up on the top soil And They did not let you blossom (Watch me, Watch me)