Smog

I just dropped by to see you
‘Cause I'm on my way
In your bedroom
Just on the highway
Came in through your window
I think I'd throw your ribbons on the way
I never use doors no mores
I never use stairs just trees
And I hear their voices
Breaking up from down below
The toe
I just dropped by to see you
Cause I'm on my way
In your bedroom
Just on the highway
Say, are you still tight with that pharmacist
Well I've got to get there
Now don't I
And when I get there