Hey Cerulean Warbler,
Standing outside and watching what is happening
No one can see me and that is the way that I like it
But inside your mind the battle of Jacinto continues…
For Now
For Now
For Now cause time has changed
Hey Indian Peafowl,
All the pretty  birds cease to congregate
At the watering hole with the heathens anymore, just you,
Squinting at the sun in the Buffalo Bayou
Only cause some half dead dude is preaching to the roof
about saving souls and bodies and wholeness and truth
they mock the youth
Hey Florida Scrub Jay,
watch me, I partake in every mistake you make
You’re dangling off Pennzoil place
My van engine is still running, sweet baby
Do you want some candy?