The Flaming Lips - Jest (There Is...)

There is a butterfly
It's wings are broken
It tries to escape
But the wind is too strong

There is a worm
It crawls off the leaf
That holds him above the hungry ant

And now from religion
I heard so much hate
I want to assassinate the imitation Christ that lives amongst us
And feeds of the desperate
Like thousands of maggots
Sucking out your love

There is a frog
He jumps in the bathtub
And sits in the water
That's boiling his blood
And though he is dying
He's not so alarmed
He happily stays while he's burning alive

Soo
There's a spaceship
Or Jesus
Or Satan
Or angels with swords
That you want by your side
The godship won't save you
From Hell
Or you're stupid
Cosmic moons that control your love