This was tales from the canopy
I hope you kept your grip
Some of us are slippin'
And some of us are ripped
Some us are both
And some of us are neither
Some times there's growth
And some times we whither
I'm a speck on a speck
And it's carried by an elephant
Turtles all the way down
And it is so evident
That nothing that I do will ever really matter here
The most liberating thought to erase all the fear

We survived the storm
But It was really just a blip
The canopy was shaking like a very tiny ship
We clutched to the branches with two or three toes
While avoiding the Megathurium that waited down below
Dude's really just a teddy bear but look at those teeth
And that frown like Charlie brown having some good grief
That's the end of the show
Make sure you wipe your feet before you go

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