• I'm a sidewalk weed
    faceing down
    dragging my feet
    going to drown

    with beautiful flowers all around
    and me right in the middle
    lying on the ground
    my purpose's still a riddle

    I go along
    and they're still so pretty
    and the wind's quite strong
    ah what a pity

    they lie all around me
    and the heavens cry
    'cos it's just too easy
    for flowers to dy

    but I'm still there
    dragging my feet
    and I can bear
    'cos I'm a sidewalk weed