Print

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 Aus Songtexte Mania