Lyrics:

A little kid goes from size one to size two still we have same job what is it that we do all the change that's going on in that tiny mind still we're indecisive, still we're wasting time and there's cause, cause, cause to be alarmed who feeds the dove who gives the world its charm cause, cause, cause to be alarmed we are pumped up fantasies until the world's disarmed a little hungry face deserved more than roots to chew they will erupt