Shark fins and bullshit   And I have no understanding of electronics   You are the dust, this town’s the dustpan   And I have no change for your dirty dry hands   Spray the nest down with the hose   And get the boys out of your nose      Think of the time when you stood up straight   There was always food on your plate   And I’m out of here, I’m out of here   Don’t pick up a bomb   A tattoo on her thumb   And I owe something to no one   Owe something to no one      You stay here, I’ll go get help   Why should it matter, to anyone else      She cried ‘cause I acted like a fool,    So I stole her tears and used them as fuel for my machines    That make nectarines and ingredients found in monkey chow      Had a dream, I was a beekeeper, and all my bees, they were friends with me   They never bit   They never stung   They talked with me    A few of them sung      We got together   We cooked, we cleaned, we lived on a farm   Life was a dream   Life was fine, life was great   Me and bees, we stayed up late   And all my bees, they left one day, they said you should come   But I had to stay, had to stay   And they said that’s okay      You stay here, I’ll go get help   Why should it matter, to anyone else   One time through, I’ve lost myself   Feeling worse, then I’ve ever felt      And I’m not sure how long I’ll be   It’s one big world, it’s one small me   I'm finding help could take hours, days, or weeks,    so I’ll have to stop and rest my feet      And I’m not sure how long I’ll be   It’s one big world, it’s one small me   I'm finding help could take hours, days, or weeks,    so I’ll have to stop and rest my feet   It’s one big world, it’s one small me x 4