(T. Donelly) This world is a wrap-around skirt This world is a wrap-around skirt And I'm gonna throw it off I'm gonna throw it off I'm rising up rising up Maybe I worry cause I know how things work I know how things can work out Maybe they don't Maybe that's how This world is a fickle young girl This world is a fickle young girl It's high time we married her off How about to gassy old Jupiter Maybe I worry cause I know how things work I know how things can work out Maybe they don't Maybe that's how Someone draw me a map so I can get back To the edge of the world And make my place in negative space Among my kin