Sitting on a park bench on the D Low
Feeling like Clark Kent's alter-ego
Throwing out bread smigeons
To the eager-to-fed pigeons
I could loaf around, laugh all day
But unless I got another loaf around, they fly away
I wish I could fly too
I'd fly to a lake and sit in somebody's canoe
I wouldn't care if it were strapped with the oar
Cause I wouldn't be in no rush to make it back to the shore
I'm not an athletic specimen
But I can float with the best of them
People tend to act real pushy
But you can't put a strain on my brain, it's too mushy
I just recline in the sun
Stumble through life until my time is done cause I
Don't need
No better place to go
You can catch me on a playground swing
Back and forth smilin' doing my thing
Passers-by often color me dumb
But I dont' care man, I'm comfortably numb
They lookin at me real strangely
But their perceptions don't change me
I bet if I jumped at the right trajectory
I'd fly right over them and land in a special seat
On the crest of the moon with a fishing pole
Cast into earth in some distant hole
Pull up a catfish I wouldn't gut it
I would play with it, and love it
I'm sorry for the hole that spanned your lip
A small price for that old companionship
Loneliness is a mountain, a massive climb
I'm on the other side, happy, just passing time
Don't need
No better place to go (Don't need it, no I don't need it)
Don't need
No better place to go
Don't need
No better place to go
Don't need
No better place to go
Mic check man check it out
Damn fire burn is in the building
I can't read this bullshit man
What's that even mean?
Of course I'm in the fucking building
You think I'm talking to you outside
Through a fucking walkie-talkie right now?
Of course I'm in the building
I can't read this bullshit man
Anyway, the last song was terrible
This next song is gonna be horrible
Need to get to my fucking song
Show you how a real man make music, uh