They say life's a play
Everyone has a part
And the world is all our stage, this is true

Most of us do our act well
But some lose the art
And won't abide by the rules

I'm not sure, Lord, who's directing
But this won't open in Paradise
'Cuz mothers and fathers, sisters and brothers
They don't smell nice..need showered twice

Shower the people, rain from above
Before, over, we keel
Bake 'em with bright warm sunshine
We pray you will,
Many here, who need it,

Shower the people, send clouds above
Some smell like dumpsters, unreal..
Bring in globs of stormy weather
Help our noses heal..

Let it rain,
Beaches, send the tide
Can't you hear us moan?
Splash some H20 on their nasty hide
Work it right down into the bone
Lord, please be a buddy, to us, we appeal
Won't you turn the wind into Fabreeze
You know it's true, sometimes "B O-dor" can make mutes squeal

So, we're begging you please..

Shower the people, right in their clothes
Make bathe a commandment deal
Bring it on, your Noah weather
Please, it's how we feel.

Shower the people, with rain and soap
Show 'em why clean is ideal

Shower the people, shake down more soap
Show 'em clean souls are ideal...