Little five the city folk call it these days
We're trapped in these ways
Our lives are a convenience store in that it pays
Back what may get stole anyways
I don't tend to laze
I'll smoke outside til I catch ablaze
October wasn't such a thing
Nah I never found that ring
Mocking bird go back and sing
If my band turns brass, what'll that bring
On the sidewalk buckled far down
There's a ruggedness to this big building town
Beggar sees me and sits back down
Eat the rich well first find solid ground
There's dusky sky melting all around
I came here lost and hope ain't what I found
October wasn't such a thing
Nah I never found that ring
Mocking bird go back and sing
If my band turns brass, what'll that bring
Why is the grass so blue and not green
We're on the other side and it's of the screen
Chasing a yellow brick road dream
But I'm colorblind and my bloodstream
Ain't blue I'd seem
I bum another, numb from nicotine
October wasn't such a thing
Nah I never found that ring
Mocking bird go back and sing
If my band turns brass, what'll that bring