Good morning Mr. Indignation Looks like you haven't slept all night In my professional opinion Go back to bed and turn off your light I'm not a doctor or a preacher I've no particular guiding star In my professional opinion I'm no more satisfied than you are So what in the world are we whispering for? Everyone's naked There's nothing to hide Gonna carry my grievances Down to the shore Wash them away in the tumbling tide I heard two cows in a conversation One called the other one a name In my professional opinion All cows in the country must Bear the blame So all rise to the occasion Or all sink into despair In my professional opinion We're better off not going there What in the world are we whispering for? Everyone's naked There's nothing to hide Gonna carry my grievances Down to the shore And wash 'em away in the tumbling tide Wash 'em away in the tumbling tide Wash 'em away in the tide All that really matters Is the one who became us Anointed and gamed us With his opinions The lord is my engineer The lord is the earth I ride on The lord is the face in the atmosphere The path I slip and slide on The lord is a virgin forest The lord is a forest ranger The lord is a meal for the poorest of the poor A welcome door to the stranger The covid virus is the lord The lord is the ocean rising The lord is a terrible swift sword A simple truth, surviving