what's wrong with you
pigeon minded pigeon
why don't you fly off
off to bigger better things
don't you know how blessed
you are to have wings
instead you stay down
pecking around the ground
looking for crumbs
and dirty bread
standing out for handouts
go bathe yourself
you're a bird not a bum
you have sense enough
to get out of the way
that shows that you're not dumb
you have a free fly zone
It's so many of you
you won't have to fly alone
what's wrong with you
walking around like a dog
digging up lost bones
you act like your minds gone
you could make any place
in the world your home
someone stomps at you
you go away and then
you come right back
for more abuse
what is wrong with you
look around there's nothing
here to see but ground
nothings stopping you
what's holding you down
take flight to night
you don't even have to pack
just aim high and don't look back