Mommy Pants - Fatty Daddy Lyrics

People can't you see
You're not your car, not your j o b
Can't you see
You're not any of your gadgets
Your friends or your parents
Say goodbye to your family
An odyssey to your four walls
Those clouds and those trees
You're not your holy book, not your cushioned seats
You're not that chicken crisper from good 'ol Chili's
You're not that nice mani-pedi on your hands and feet
Not that 50 inch screen t.v. nor the Daily Newsweek
Step out into who you are
Even if you're a homebody who never wants to go far
But you are a part of nature
Even things can derive from it
Just like you they matter
How you want them to
Everything is connected
But do not identify with it