There is life on this planet and I know because I've seen itnIt is wading in the slimiest of Saturday nightsnThere's a white haunted moon hanging over the lagoonnIt was made for a moment just such as thisnThere is love in the eyes of the birds and beesnThere are plastic bags and suburban treesnKeep your eyes open all the time and I think you'll findnThere's no place to hide and the world is alivennThere are sailors on the ocean little kids with crazy notionsnAnd their head's are gonna spin like a tornadonThere's a bible by the TV and the curtain's blowing freelynIn this hotel room make my heart do flipsnThere's a bush that burns but is not consumednThere's a glass of milk in an empty roomnThere's a song at the heart of it all and we all try hardnJust to write it down but you can't write it downnnWhew!