Ya know, There's park, you see, in new york That's what this is about Where we used to up And, um, around And we started moving on And going on the road We home that much But, back then they had this really great we hit town These parks were real estate, you see And if we could them nice-looking We could charge more rent for the places town Now, I know you guys have that here around But, you know, in new They had this great that there had to be a crack-down So we could sweep the park clean of the undesirable And we figured, what we do? vote Perhaps we could a song To you Through the medium And you'll know So we go I really so Well, it is...
man smells smoke, he smells something burning green Doesn't like the odor, better put some on the scene Put a blue suit on everybody you see round And if that don't work, we're gonna that park down... But Yesterday a man was busted to walk his dog Cop didn't like his attitude, say he was against the law Shoot everybody with a mutt this side of the And if don't work, we're gonna close that park down... Preach on, my wounded
You know you're walkin through that park one night Whether your is black or white And you that particular pressure on the back of your head And the hairs on the back of your start to stand up And you a (police call) Trust hairs Because if you're big or Or short and surly Or if your cat's shirley You could be walkin through that And meet with the undesirable disaster Compliments of taxes I'm not saying it's happen I'm not that it will definitely happen But it could Because it has I mean, it be you Or you, or you, or you, or you guys back there Yeah, guy, yeah definitely three, easily Yup, you Yup, guy guy Him Those up there or scarface Well, enough of my
What your truth and your mother's apple pie I guess all another part of your grand designing lie Should I tell you pretty so you don't end my way of life Or should I come up from behind with stolen, bloody, rusty knife Well maybe I should sit by and watch you my friends And I can learn to love you and hope you never end I can learn to hate you but I think I already do All I for sure right now, it's gotta be me or you While your uncle rolls his with his fifty dollar bill I'm off in some other park, and I'm laughing at you Laughing my saggy ass of at you tell me all of your stories Tell me your politics me anything Tell me how you blame your me