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