Over the Garden Gate

There’s people out there who don’t really care About anything even themselves And then there are such who are caring too much Who should mind their own business and pray That the rest of us here who are living in fear Won’t rise up in anger and weed This garden of eden that’s simply reseedin’ Without thought or reflection on careful selection Just plain insurrection in any direction As the water begins to recede The garden is going to seed It’s definitely over fertilized