Oh, and what is across the street
Has always been across the street.
Where ever you want to go
There is a sidewalk. . .
You have been here forever,
I have been here forever. . .I think. . .
Everything is recycled if it has a 1, 2, 5 or 6.
The glass and the plastic and the metal
And the dead all go in the same bin.
Everyone has a headache
That will respond to the latest pain-killer.
Everyone's tongue needs brushing.
People here either know each other or pretend to,
Or pretend not to.
They eat dead animals.
They control their thoughts,