Soberbeah

All the trees they line the yards

Suburban homes all in a row screened in porches,

Swimming pools deluxe electric garage doors

And trampolines, parkway where the grass grows,

Solar panel lighted Christmas trees.

I'm far away from where I wanna be

Suddenly appreciates the inside foundations

Cracked yeah that we know for sure

I'm far away from where I want to be.

What happens next to be

You'll know high rise in the city elevators

Up to the hundredth floor doormen with their

Whistle blow taxi lights they come and go go

Ahead and piss your day away