Tito & Tarantula - Sweet Cycle

Let my arms be a tree Let my eyes be a bee Let my hair be A bed of roses Let my lips kiss the ocean Let my feet feed An earthworm Let my ears feed a beetle Let my thights feed a wolf Let my nose be a plum Oh it's the sweet cycle of life Oh yes it's the Sweet cycle of life Well who am I to complain About a bit of earthly pain Let my heart be An orchard of artichokes Let my chest be A bridge of Mesquite Let my cock feed a crow Let my stomach feed A flock of geese Oh it's the sweet cycle of life Oh yes it's the Sweet cycle of life Well who am I to complain Are we not one and The same Let me celebrate my life In the way that I want to In a feast of all the pieces That were meant to be used