Album: Chupacabra
A trip today,
about seventeen times
I was walking down the street,
saying "Keep in line, keep in line"
I wandered for about 17 feet
Found my destination,
it was right across the street
The park was nice,
the bums were chilling
I dime for advice,
that was you
I was willing,
to hear a chill bum having something to say
Besides, here's a cup,
give me money while I lay
Perched up in a tree,
spread your wings,
and then chose me
You see
'Cos I was feeling fine
Pigeon Penelope,
eventually you will leave me alone
It's just a matter of time
Eyed the bird,
then my friend appeared
He said:
"Imani how you feeling? 'Cos you acting kinda weird"
Mind went blank,
I couldn't explain
Came up with something fast,
to prove that I was sane
"It's that thing above me, not you sir, don't worry"
A bit disturbed,
left in a hurry
Hand shake,
kiss on the cheek
"You need some time, I'll see you in a week"
Perched up in a tree,
spread your wings,
and then chose me
You see,
that I was feeling fine
Pigeon Penelope,
eventually you will leave me alone
It's just a matter of time
Down came your little package
Knocked me right off my feet
If I could I swear I'd kill you
Sugar cube's sure taste sweet,
with a pigeon
Perched up in a tree,
spread your wings,
and then chose me
You see,
that I was feeling fine
Pigeon Penelope,
eventually you will leave me alone
It's just a matter of time