Walk around the garden, choking at the weeds
   Won't you come and help me try and sow some seeds
   All the trees are weeping, branches hanging low
   Seems as if they know that they haven't long to go
  
   All the world's a funfair, hide behind your mask
   Say that you're enjoying it if anybody asks
   Don't believe in sinners, don't believe in sin
   Love is all the answers so why don't we begin
  
   Taking up the story that Jesus told
   It's older than the years
   All the seeds he planted have blossomed
   Into concrete walls of fear
  
   Lying in the gutter, gazing at the stars
   Like to send a letter to the men on Mars
   Asking if they'd help us, help us if they could
   Come and weed this garden ... or do you think they should?