Pixielation

Hey you people of the planet That the people that you know yourself We are pixies of the green world Gnomes and the [?] and the elf We live deep in the forest With the birch and the elm and the elk We are actively invisible But what we really live is a joke Think about it We [?] Really as silly as you look You fumble and you stumble and you [?] like a beetle With your nose in your big flat book You sit there at the tree cause you want to write a song But the lines and leaves are between Giggle and you jive and you struggle and you straddle [?] Well now that you're here and now that you're listening We're gonna have to tell you what you've done You fucked up the soil and you fucked up the forest And you fucked up the world for everyone [?] [?] your brain We don't understand why [?] [?] insane Think about it [?] what you think about could happen If you think about it most of the time We're all on a planet that's a proper place to be If not the victim of a horrible crime You don't understand that a river's not a bladder The river is the blood through the grain Poisoning the soil is poisoning your body If you die of the acid in the rain So we're coming back like human people So we look quite a bit like you We'll dance and sing and make you grim And you'll love who we are when we do You don't even know [?] your body And the oceans have backed up your brain We don't understand why you're [?] [?] gone insane? So we're coming back like human people So we look quite a bit like you We'll dance and sing and make you grim You can do it Think about it