Multi-colored plastic spheres
Everything we want to know is in them
And we know it, and we know it
We're an ant
You have six left to build your ant house
U-boy? No, birthday. Oh!
All your balls of knowledge
But there's only one that's wisdom
It's the apple, pick the apple
Not the bomb
Stockpiled inside you
You're too tall
Oh gain your balance
Or you fall
High hopes