So you finally found some water?
To your dismay, salt had been poured in.
There's beauty in evolution
It'd do you well to adapt to your enviroment.
Sometimes the lemons are too sour.
It's either starve or jar through the pain.
It's always in nature's power
It's either starve or deal with the strain.
Amongst the rodents you seem important.
To my disappointment, you claimed the throne.
There's beauty in adaptation
But Id' rather be nervous than alone.
Sometimes the lemons are too sour.
It's either starve or jar through the pain.
It's always in nature's power
It's either starve or deal with the strain.
You're the king of monotony
And a slave to it as well.
You control your destiny
I suppose only time can tell.
Sometimes the lemons are too sour.
It's either starve or jar through the pain.
It's always in nature's power
It's either starve or deal with the strain.