And get in everybody's way
Sink into the ground and form a new society
I never really liked this one anyway
It might be cold or too hot or too radioactive
I want to go to the store
I feel every mile in my gut like elastic
Plus we might get in a wreck
Well, I guess that'd be alright
But I don't but I don't have a dog
Know that I'm lying about going for a walk
And putting it down on the sidewalk
But I can't touch the ground
You'd think all this concrete would be dry by now
No, I'd get stuck in place
Making this same stupid face
On my government-issued ID
They say "smile for the camera"
But you're always too late
And I look like a statue inside a museum
Or a painting in some rich person's living room