There’s a little cloud
over head.
A little cloud
over head.
If it gets too much bigger we might end up dead.
But it’s just a little cloud
over head.
over head.

I don’t know what the little cloud is.
I have heard something about water
cycles
and Jesus
and alien helicopters.
Water and Jesus and alien helicopters.

All I know is the little cloud
might just be enough
to 
kill us
all
so we end up dead.
I don’t
want
to be killed and dead.

But I think that little cloud
is just
not that bad.
I think it’s just going to
blow on
right past.

What do you really think?
What do you really think?
I think, perhaps, that cloud
will float on by above out heads.
I think that little cloud
won’t really make us dead.
I don’t think Jesus is in there.
I don’t think there’s water vapor there.
And I don’t think alien helicopters are
in clouds so small.
They need 
bigger clouds
so that their helicopters can hold
Jesus.

That little cloud bye-bye.
Goodbye little cloud.
Come again but if you try
I’ve got my ‘luminium hat on.
My tin foil hat.