PEDESTRIAN HOP

you know you
really shouldn't waste your energy
whiz i'm so mistaken
potato mixed with
pepperoni and mushroom
to grow out of your city
sidewalks, they oughta be remembered
for what they offer pedestrians

i wanna tell you about the time
that i was inside a plastic model
i was a miniature, i was a small boy
i tried to get outside to
look at my circumstances
but i was taking chances
i was alone, i hate to say

(it's 9 o'clock in the morning)

clock
clothes
sink
keys

stairs
door
out
car

start
move
road
light

stop
green
drive
far

gas
oil
eat
go

on
ramp
merge
fast

miles and miles and
miles and miles

now my arrival is a brand new story
telling the world my knowledgable
ring isn't any where is the bullfight?
how can i demonstrate a caster
am i just dreaming
about someone i haven't got?

as appears on
the north
recommended records 2lp sampler
nevertheless optimistic

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