Curbee from Car Country by KAN-KAN

Curbee hangs out on the island of the street
He hung his flat screen to a tree and he plugged it straight into me
I am boxing in a bus stop pushing a bag full of weight
Waiting on a 215

Why don’t we pick up the ones who need it most
It is easier to be driven than to be waiting on a bus to get us down life's one way road
Back to where we all must go

I am grilling out in the bus stop now
Pull up a seat, crack a drink, tell me a story I don't care if its true
Who paved these streets only to be driven on and walked all over too, in a city ruled by kings and queens, some red some blue, some right most wrong who holds the key to all of this truth

Why dont we pick the ones we love
It easier to be driven then it is to be waiting on a bus to get us down lifes one way road
Point a to point b, ive got nowhere to go nowhere to be, I just dont want go there all on my own

In our little plastic cars tripping down the road, joe said take it easy and if it's easy why not just take it slow

• Pop
• San Diego
• psychedelic
• synth
• San Diego