All my life I thought I was the one to save the world It would come easy, now I'm old enough To sit around and piss and moan instead Save a tree and I will gladly admire Its beauty, 10 to 12 inches Don't expect that I will get out Of my chair to see it grow And I was a blooming flower Blossoming from the seed And I was a blooming flower Turn my back and turn to weed Those are people with them votes And all them hippie thoughts They do it better, if I got involved I'd only get in everybody's way Shine my shoe and I won't say a thing Behind your back, yeah, we're all brothers Don't expect that I will share my plate When your ribs start to show And I was a blooming flower Blossoming from the seed And I was a blooming flower Turn my back and turn to Dandelion, Dandelion Souls of you and me How can you smell so bad But look so pretty? And I was a blooming flower Blossoming from the seed And I was a blooming flower Turn my back and I was a blooming flower Blossoming from the seed And I was a blooming flower Turn my back and turn to Turn my back and turn to Turn my back and turn to weed