This was tales from the canopy

I hope you kept your grip

Some of us are slippin'

And some of us are ripped

Some us are both

And some of us are neither

Some times there’s growth

And some times we whither

I’m a speck on a speck

And it’s carried by an elephant

Turtles all the way down

And it is so evident

That nothing that I do will ever really matter here

The most liberating thought to erase all the fear

We survived the storm

But It was really just a blip

The canopy was shaking like a very tiny ship

We clutched to the branches with two or three toes

While avoiding the Megathurium that waited down below

Dude’s really just a teddy bear but look at those teeth

And that frown like Charlie brown having some good grief

That’s the end of the show

Make sure you wipe your feet before you go