Good Morning, Popocatépetl

My instinct lies fragilely just oozing innocence
Aching to do what needs to be done
Ripping the highways down, elevating eagerness
When eagerness brings with it justice and fun

Now that I know what's right and what's wrong
May I just do it all over again
I'm out for revenge with the fierce and the strong
Against anything done against one of my friends

Happily happy and happily easy
Happily wielding a shield and a sword
Junky and juicy, I'm left and I'm loosey
I see paradise and I'm heading toward

Denigrate failing and obviate flailing
Everyone must flail at least once a day
Be my Susannah, I'll be your Montana
Look up at the sky, I'll get out of your way

Good morning, Popocatépetl
Good morning, Popocatépetl
Good morning, Popocatépetl
How do you, how do you
How do you, how do you
How do you, how do you
How do you do