I'm rolling a blunt on
Union Square
I must have lost my
Wallet somewhere
With a heart too big for the
Lost and the loners
I gave my last few bucks to
Larry the homeless
Yeah, yeah
Walking on the white dots
Baby!
Yeah, yeah
But my head
Stuck in a ten ton haze
Yeah, yeah
I'm trying to scent the trail you laid
Baby!
Out of this
Strawberry-shaped corn maze
Dead body found at the
Riverside Park
Well, I gotta find myself a car
Where the air is fresh and the
Place familiar
I face my own
Format war dystopia
Walking on the white dots
Baby!
Yeah, yeah
But my head
Stuck in a ten ton haze
Yeah, yeah
I'm trying to scent the trail you laid
Baby!
Out of this
Strawberry-shaped corn maze
It's my own format war
It's my own format war
Some kind of format war
VHS or lasers
VHS or lasers
VHS or lasers
Yeah, yeah
Walking on the white dots
Baby!
Yeah, yeah
But my head
Stuck in a ten ton haze
Yeah, yeah
I'm trying to scent the trail you laid
Baby!
Out of this
Strawberry-shaped corn maze
Out of this
Strawberry-shaped corn maze
It's a
Strawberry-shaped corn maze
VHS or lasers
Strawberry-shaped corn maze
VHS or lasers
Strawberry-shaped corn maze