I�m tired of walls between me and the world,
I�m tired of nonsense I hear from people,
full of shit,
I�m tired of losers, people crapping on my,
my dreams,
I�m tired of the bastards that I worked for,
who stole my youth,
Who stole my youth, while I was sleeping at
my DAMN desk.
I�m tired of all the excuses that I�ve used
to complain,
About my own DAMN incompetence.
And then a yellow bird flew up, and sat on
the edge,
Of the bench, in a park, where I was
sitting.
I thought, how nice, what a sweet little
yellow bird.
I thought, I just complain too much, I
should just chill.
Relax a bit, enjoy little simple things,
like this sweet little yellow bird.
Sitting on my bench, while I�m pissed off at
all the
Inconsequential things
Inconsequential things
That I have, like, no control over�.
No, none, no control dude.
And then I smiled and I laughed, and I got a
twinkle in my eye.
I laughed and smiled and life was simple and
life was simple.
Life was just, simple.
And the little yellow bird, looked right at
me, made a chirp, and flew away.
I watched that little yellow bird fly free.
A little too low, for a little sweet and
tiny bird like thee�.
Right into the grill of a big ole yellow
cab.
And that was that.
CRAP.