Well I stuffed my stuff into a sport sac and 
I took the 
Lake St. El. 
Well I got off 
Cicero and 
I snuck in through one of the loading docks. 
And I smiled as 
I sucked my gem 
I mean to take a room at the 
Brack’s. Well 
I put things into the pockets of my parachute pants and 
I walked on up the street. 
Now Galewood makes me nervous but the corn syrup cloud’s such a lure. 
So I’m staying off to the side at this end of the 
M&M Mars tour. 
Well I bought a bike but the chair broke right outside of 
Parky’s Well the wait was making my eyes wet and sticking french fries down my throat. 
But I had to press on cause sweeter stuff’s on the other side of the moat. 
Well the cars were turning off 
Harlem so 
I had to stop and stare. 
And I had to gulp for air oh my heart was racing 
I made my escape. 
I’s red hot to get lemonheaded and live with 
Alexander the 
Grape.