Parasol Ants
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A thief is down, flat on the ground
Face on cement, a crowd gathers around
His old black coat thrown over his head
Crowd's all hushed 'cause it looks like he's dead
He's got a limited view, just one patch of light
Shining down on a curious sight
Parasol ants in a perfect line
Bright green leaves raised up high
He is God and those leaves are sails
He is God and his breath is the gale
He is God with time to kill
He is God and he can do just what he will
God is bored, so it's what the hell
He lets go a gust just to watch them flail
The ants go flying in disarray
Those bright green leaves all blown away
He is God and those leaves are sails
He is God and his breath is the gale
He is God with time to kill
He is God and he can do just what he will
God's got problems, he's busted but good
He ain't nothing, just a well-known local hood
The ants keep coming, they pay him no mind
They got leaves to move, they just march on by
He is God and those leaves are sails
He is God and his breath is the gale
He is God with time to kill
He is God and he can do just what he will