There's a moon pie in the sky
I took a bite and it asked why
I told it that we're born to die
As an old bat had shat in my eye
A bold black cat looked wet but was dry
Just as I was attacked by a fly
The fly was real spry. In suit and tie
I said goodbye it replied with, nice try
You cannot deny that you live in a lie
When it's time to say goodbye
You won't have an alibi
I implore you not to cry
'cause wasted tears don't pacify
I won't leave until you satisfy the
curious fly that was once a good guy
From Sinai to Mumbai
Hear my...