Eve’s Rib
Everything is wonderful
Everything is clean
Step into to the light my dear
And see just what I mean
All your silly games
And all your silly plans
Won’t make me turn away
Won’t let me be your man
Everything is beautiful
Everything is free
Take the sunlight from my hands
Return it to the tree
All your silly games
And all your silly plans
Won’t turn this bleeding heart
Into a pair of working hands
Everything is plentiful
Everything is great
Lead me to the winding path
Return me to the gate
Where all your silly games
And all your silly plans
Will take you from this place
And wrench me from this land