From the recording Fee Comes Fourth
Lyrics
There’s a universe where you’ll find
That it’s still a mans world
And there’s a forsaken mine
Where you’ll still find coal
Oh, I’ve got a burning question
Concerning tomorrow
Is it really so easy
To go and lose your soul
Soul, soul
Small hands on the tiller
Stormy weather
See the Man-child
With the new toys
He wants to play with all the big boys
Small hands on the tiller
Stormy weather
See the Man-child
With the new toys
He wants to play with all the big boys,
All the big boys
Come on the big boys
There’s a fear in this tiny mind
Buried in my Lizard Brain
Surfaces from time to time
In the sun or in the rain
Oh I’ve got a burning question
Concerning the future
Could all of us grown up monkeys
Go and be retrained
trained, retrained
Small hands on the tiller
Stormy weather
See the Man-child
With the new toys
He wants to play with all the big boys
Small hands on the tiller
Stormy weather
See the Man-child
With the new toys
He wants to play with all the big boys
All the big boys, Come on the big boys
Everything gets wasted around here x6
Come On the Big boys
With your big toys
You’re so impressive
We’re so in awe
Come on you big, big boys
With your big, big toys
No you’re not frightened
You’re dinosaurs
Everything gets wasted x6
(Ohoh meteorite x 6)
Come on the mammals