east of the river and south of the middle of town im in love with my neighborhood yeah it aint perfect here not even close its what i like the most teenagers dwell outside of pop punk theaters loiterers and beggars but at least there aint no parking meters mr green binocular man sell me your charms hold me in your arms clowns on tall bicycles and if youre lucky unicycles tricycles chorus dont know how i got here but i know i like here guess i came on a whim thats just what i do and for the first time in my life i think i really fit in with this crew man walkin with a two headed dog specs like john lennon his eyes keep a spinnin then i run into the red skinned man whose bed is the street but he cant walk on his feet 