Pigeon messenger Got me off the plane Says do you even know your name? And when's the last time that you've changed? Withering a ball The chain it's got you on I've been pregnant twice before And you'll be the next in line. Hey! In the row, see a marking And your whole world is a round head And he see's it all too plain Sun glass on a mouse By his name A landing on the ground Shook me out of grease A bee was circling the hand It's on north 400 grand The pigeon messenger Said I looked to thin Must be thick to disagree So I joined the soup on hill row But it gets cold There's a wall with the fallen And I put your name right on the side And I've lived it all too plain S romantic ties to LA Is it good to come around? Is it good to come around? Is it good to come around? Is it good to come around? Is it good to come around? Is it good to come around? Is it good to come around?