The Fall and other trips - Warren Locke-Smith

God was busy in the garden growing apple trees With the explicit instructions that they weren't for you or me God was making snakes with playdoh rather casually having no concern his brand new wyrm was gonna end in tragedy oh oh oh oh ohhh Guess that's just the way these things fall out oh oh oh oh ohhh We call this free will but I have my doubts we were in our finest fig leaves leaving the party Eve drops me her apology But I tell her Girl this was always meant to be oh oh oh oh ohhh Girl that's just the way these things fall out oh oh oh oh ohhh We call this free will but I have my doubts Eden's H O A said not today so me and this rib will find another way. God must love his omelettes with the way he goes through eggs now Noah's in a boat like a drunk's party float After God rage quit his game oh oh oh oh ohhh Baby that's just the way these things fall out oh oh oh oh ohhh We call this free will but I have my doubts Me and Jesus were hanging out from my cross I heard him say That his father put him in this spot just so he could undo it all in 3 days Now a bunch of folks are angry selling holy plastic swag They got a fan fiction tome that says I must atone but I'm just a guy who was in the wrong place at the wrong time. Creation wasn't my idea I'm just trying my best to enjoy the ride. that's just the way these things fall out Baby that's just the way these things fall out