Let my arms be a tree Let my eyes be a bee Let my hair be A bed of roses Let my lips kiss the ocean Let my feet feed an earthworm Let my ears feed a beetle Let my thights feed a wolf Let my nose be a plum Oh it's the sweet cycle of life Oh yes it's the sweet cycle of life Well who am i to complain About a bit of earthly pain Let my heart be an orchard of artichokes Let my chest be a bridge of mesquite Let my cock feed a crow Let my stomach feed a flock of geese Oh it's the sweet cycle of life Oh yes it's the sweet cycle of life Well who am i to complain Are we not one and the same Let me celebrate my life In the way that i want to In a feast of all the pieces That were meant to be used Oh it's the sweet cycle of life Oh yes it's the sweet cycle of life Oh yes it's the sweet cycle of life Oh it's the sweet cycle of life