The Message

Ah, man. You should see the things I see out of this window during the day. Some crazy stuff, yo. There are the drunks by the Columbus statue, drinking their kidneys into endangered spiecies status. (One day there was a fight that began over whether high gas prices were driving up the cost of cigars). There's the Cuban kid Danny tossing a football with his friend on the sidewalk. He avoids the fast cars darting by, playing bachata (that music sucks, yo). There are the teens hold hands under the bridge...the dog walker with the four big canines...the stupid parking ticket cops...the lost old mad scanning the ground for unused lotty tickets...the Eastern European mom with her two little girls running around the fountain...the pigeons eating rice from the Chinese place across the street...the trucks unloading cheap furniture...the church workers getting ready to save souls...Dad getting out of his car after a long day...

Don't
push
me
cause
I'm
close
to
the edge

I'm
trying
not to
loose
my
head

It's like a jungle sometimes, it makes me wonder
How I keep from going under

It's like a jungle sometimes, it makes me wonder
How I keep from going under