CLIMB
Words: Spivey
Music: Spivey Pontiac Sprocket Maldonado Lee

Moody, I want moody, Mr. Moody
I got a bad mood. Oh.
Mother have I been good, huh?
Mother do you, ahem?

And the flowers of the mother
climb the wall to the sun
and the flowers awe they love
the mother they love the sun

and they climb climb climb
the flowers climb to the mother
the flowers climb to the sun
and what are we gonna do

those flowers are everywhere
what are we going to do?
those flowers climb everywhere
they don't care

there they go there they go there they go climb
where you gonna go once you reach the top?
Where you gonna go? Oh, hadn't thought?

Where you gonna go when you reach the top?
And don't give us this thing you hadn't thought
we know that every detail
has been thought through so well

we know every little detail is predestined, don't you?
every little detail you could possibly imagine
every little corner has been sussed out just right
you are so innocent so pure so innocent

you are so pure and free from contempt
you are the lily that climbs
she's a lily and she climbs climbs climbs
never touched by anything climbs

what do you find?
that the hands are still sticky
and the voice is still too harsh
and everything is just basically an astral marsh

everything's the same only it costs more from here
everything is cute and everything's a fear
what did you want well I dont know
but you got it now and it is the show

climb climb climb to the top
go on and climb to the top
why don't you climb to the top?
why don't you climb?

They all stop.
Why do they stop?
Don't stop.