I said God   In the trees it's lovely   But it's lonely   With a bone   He will try to clone me   Make a mother   There will be another me   Your mom   When the bomb exploded   Overloaded   Eaten fruit birthday suit decoded   I decided   You would like another mom   Bomb bomb bomb (etc)   Marry me lucky tree   You're my tree   And your [sic] my three   When you burn   Now I'm free   To find me number four   And number four can marry me   Bomb bomb bomb (etc)   Just like me   Final tree   You're lovely   But you're lonely   I will clone thee   Little tree