6B Panorama
๐ต 2593 characters
โฑ๏ธ 2:03 duration
๐ ID: 2241433
๐ Lyrics
I was sitting on my fire escape and I saw...
Sturdy bridges, decorated with dirty pigeons
A vagabond begging for three pennies and a princess
A junkie tourniquet surgeon urging the needle in
A batty senior citizen flashing that awful teethless grin
I saw a corner store merchant rest on a milk crate with a stog'
A pierced nose, a model with a stalker, cheap hooker, jay
Walkers
A table on a sidewalk with four old men slappin' dominos down
A city, a village, a neighborhood, a ghost town
I saw vandals catching tags and Puerto Rican flags
I saw a pregnant woman on the verge of bursting (boom)
I saw a blind man with a dog screaming 'someday I'll see it all'
And then he sat down with his hammer and saw
Business men with multi-colored ties, cashmere checks
A nazi with tattoos on his neck, a Vietnam war vet
A Caucasian man with a limp and a cane, a pimp with his names
A thug circus, a pack of shook tourists hugging their purses
I saw freaks with rainbow streaks in dayglo hair
A mother smackin' the grin off her child, replaced it with a
Stare
A pothole, a storefront with a broken open sign
A hole in the wall bar kicking drunks to the gutter, it's
Closing time
I see a f**k up, a bum knuckle up with a taxi driver
A squatter, a grandfather, an angry right-to-lifer
I can see the roof garden on the apartment across the street
And kick myself because somewhere along the way I lost my seeds
I see a rat, a roach, a bat approach, a happy student
A black man with a horn and a will to make you sit and listen to
It
I see a little girl on the corner with bubbles, braids and
Barrettes
I see a teen mother with similak pacifier and regrets
Oh, a day turned stale, a hammer with a rusty nail, a failed
Marriage
A universe of brick buildings slightly off balance
A challenge, I see a chance to add real colors to my favorite
Palette
Raise my mighty mallet towards the gods and swing my talents
I see a crack in the sidewalk
A slide show of six civilians gripping bottles of gideon
Sitting inside bent meridian
There's a fun house ooh, a sun spout
Spraying yellow beams above yellow back dreams
And children in the hydrants
Tyrants(?), I see sirens
The wall to the glamor standard
A dead bird, a bent curb
A bus stop of commuters waiting to have their souls towed off to
Work
I seen the slap dash habits of bike messengers paws
And hug that good leaf on the way to damaged packages,
Dependence
Oh my lord, I see bandwagons, all aboard
A carnival amusement park where a heart is a luxury
I see a gas galaxy huddled behind those pearly doors
Maybe I should sit up on my fire escape a little more
Sturdy bridges, decorated with dirty pigeons
A vagabond begging for three pennies and a princess
A junkie tourniquet surgeon urging the needle in
A batty senior citizen flashing that awful teethless grin
I saw a corner store merchant rest on a milk crate with a stog'
A pierced nose, a model with a stalker, cheap hooker, jay
Walkers
A table on a sidewalk with four old men slappin' dominos down
A city, a village, a neighborhood, a ghost town
I saw vandals catching tags and Puerto Rican flags
I saw a pregnant woman on the verge of bursting (boom)
I saw a blind man with a dog screaming 'someday I'll see it all'
And then he sat down with his hammer and saw
Business men with multi-colored ties, cashmere checks
A nazi with tattoos on his neck, a Vietnam war vet
A Caucasian man with a limp and a cane, a pimp with his names
A thug circus, a pack of shook tourists hugging their purses
I saw freaks with rainbow streaks in dayglo hair
A mother smackin' the grin off her child, replaced it with a
Stare
A pothole, a storefront with a broken open sign
A hole in the wall bar kicking drunks to the gutter, it's
Closing time
I see a f**k up, a bum knuckle up with a taxi driver
A squatter, a grandfather, an angry right-to-lifer
I can see the roof garden on the apartment across the street
And kick myself because somewhere along the way I lost my seeds
I see a rat, a roach, a bat approach, a happy student
A black man with a horn and a will to make you sit and listen to
It
I see a little girl on the corner with bubbles, braids and
Barrettes
I see a teen mother with similak pacifier and regrets
Oh, a day turned stale, a hammer with a rusty nail, a failed
Marriage
A universe of brick buildings slightly off balance
A challenge, I see a chance to add real colors to my favorite
Palette
Raise my mighty mallet towards the gods and swing my talents
I see a crack in the sidewalk
A slide show of six civilians gripping bottles of gideon
Sitting inside bent meridian
There's a fun house ooh, a sun spout
Spraying yellow beams above yellow back dreams
And children in the hydrants
Tyrants(?), I see sirens
The wall to the glamor standard
A dead bird, a bent curb
A bus stop of commuters waiting to have their souls towed off to
Work
I seen the slap dash habits of bike messengers paws
And hug that good leaf on the way to damaged packages,
Dependence
Oh my lord, I see bandwagons, all aboard
A carnival amusement park where a heart is a luxury
I see a gas galaxy huddled behind those pearly doors
Maybe I should sit up on my fire escape a little more
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:00.95] I was sitting on my fire escape and I saw...
[00:04.64] Sturdy bridges, decorated with dirty pigeons
[00:07.42] A vagabond begging for three pennies and a princess
[00:10.18] A junkie tourniquet surgeon urging the needle in
[00:12.02] A batty senior citizen flashing that awful teethless grin
[00:14.80] I saw a corner store merchant rest on a milk crate with a stog'
[00:17.56] A pierced nose, a model with a stalker, cheap hooker, jay
[00:20.31] Walkers
[00:21.25] A table on a sidewalk with four old men slappin' dominos down
[00:23.09] A city, a village, a neighborhood, a ghost town
[00:25.84] I saw vandals catching tags and Puerto Rican flags
[00:27.69] I saw a pregnant woman on the verge of bursting (boom)
[00:30.47] I saw a blind man with a dog screaming 'someday I'll see it all'
[00:33.24] And then he sat down with his hammer and saw
[00:36.02] Business men with multi-colored ties, cashmere checks
[00:38.78] A nazi with tattoos on his neck, a Vietnam war vet
[00:41.56] A Caucasian man with a limp and a cane, a pimp with his names
[00:43.42] A thug circus, a pack of shook tourists hugging their purses
[00:47.12] I saw freaks with rainbow streaks in dayglo hair
[00:48.97] A mother smackin' the grin off her child, replaced it with a
[00:50.81] Stare
[00:51.73] A pothole, a storefront with a broken open sign
[00:53.61] A hole in the wall bar kicking drunks to the gutter, it's
[00:56.41] Closing time
[00:57.34] I see a f**k up, a bum knuckle up with a taxi driver
[00:59.18] A squatter, a grandfather, an angry right-to-lifer
[01:01.96] I can see the roof garden on the apartment across the street
[01:04.73] And kick myself because somewhere along the way I lost my seeds
[01:07.50] I see a rat, a roach, a bat approach, a happy student
[01:09.35] A black man with a horn and a will to make you sit and listen to
[01:12.12] It
[01:13.97] I see a little girl on the corner with bubbles, braids and
[01:14.90] Barrettes
[01:15.82] I see a teen mother with similak pacifier and regrets
[01:17.66] Oh, a day turned stale, a hammer with a rusty nail, a failed
[01:20.43] Marriage
[01:21.35] A universe of brick buildings slightly off balance
[01:23.19] A challenge, I see a chance to add real colors to my favorite
[01:25.03] Palette
[01:25.95] Raise my mighty mallet towards the gods and swing my talents
[01:28.72] I see a crack in the sidewalk
[01:29.65] A slide show of six civilians gripping bottles of gideon
[01:32.42] Sitting inside bent meridian
[01:33.34] There's a fun house ooh, a sun spout
[01:35.18] Spraying yellow beams above yellow back dreams
[01:37.01] And children in the hydrants
[01:37.93] Tyrants(?), I see sirens
[01:38.86] The wall to the glamor standard
[01:39.77] A dead bird, a bent curb
[01:40.69] A bus stop of commuters waiting to have their souls towed off to
[01:43.45] Work
[01:44.37] I seen the slap dash habits of bike messengers paws
[01:46.20] And hug that good leaf on the way to damaged packages,
[01:48.05] Dependence
[01:48.97] Oh my lord, I see bandwagons, all aboard
[01:50.80] A carnival amusement park where a heart is a luxury
[01:54.49] I see a gas galaxy huddled behind those pearly doors
[01:56.33] Maybe I should sit up on my fire escape a little more
[02:00.03]
[00:04.64] Sturdy bridges, decorated with dirty pigeons
[00:07.42] A vagabond begging for three pennies and a princess
[00:10.18] A junkie tourniquet surgeon urging the needle in
[00:12.02] A batty senior citizen flashing that awful teethless grin
[00:14.80] I saw a corner store merchant rest on a milk crate with a stog'
[00:17.56] A pierced nose, a model with a stalker, cheap hooker, jay
[00:20.31] Walkers
[00:21.25] A table on a sidewalk with four old men slappin' dominos down
[00:23.09] A city, a village, a neighborhood, a ghost town
[00:25.84] I saw vandals catching tags and Puerto Rican flags
[00:27.69] I saw a pregnant woman on the verge of bursting (boom)
[00:30.47] I saw a blind man with a dog screaming 'someday I'll see it all'
[00:33.24] And then he sat down with his hammer and saw
[00:36.02] Business men with multi-colored ties, cashmere checks
[00:38.78] A nazi with tattoos on his neck, a Vietnam war vet
[00:41.56] A Caucasian man with a limp and a cane, a pimp with his names
[00:43.42] A thug circus, a pack of shook tourists hugging their purses
[00:47.12] I saw freaks with rainbow streaks in dayglo hair
[00:48.97] A mother smackin' the grin off her child, replaced it with a
[00:50.81] Stare
[00:51.73] A pothole, a storefront with a broken open sign
[00:53.61] A hole in the wall bar kicking drunks to the gutter, it's
[00:56.41] Closing time
[00:57.34] I see a f**k up, a bum knuckle up with a taxi driver
[00:59.18] A squatter, a grandfather, an angry right-to-lifer
[01:01.96] I can see the roof garden on the apartment across the street
[01:04.73] And kick myself because somewhere along the way I lost my seeds
[01:07.50] I see a rat, a roach, a bat approach, a happy student
[01:09.35] A black man with a horn and a will to make you sit and listen to
[01:12.12] It
[01:13.97] I see a little girl on the corner with bubbles, braids and
[01:14.90] Barrettes
[01:15.82] I see a teen mother with similak pacifier and regrets
[01:17.66] Oh, a day turned stale, a hammer with a rusty nail, a failed
[01:20.43] Marriage
[01:21.35] A universe of brick buildings slightly off balance
[01:23.19] A challenge, I see a chance to add real colors to my favorite
[01:25.03] Palette
[01:25.95] Raise my mighty mallet towards the gods and swing my talents
[01:28.72] I see a crack in the sidewalk
[01:29.65] A slide show of six civilians gripping bottles of gideon
[01:32.42] Sitting inside bent meridian
[01:33.34] There's a fun house ooh, a sun spout
[01:35.18] Spraying yellow beams above yellow back dreams
[01:37.01] And children in the hydrants
[01:37.93] Tyrants(?), I see sirens
[01:38.86] The wall to the glamor standard
[01:39.77] A dead bird, a bent curb
[01:40.69] A bus stop of commuters waiting to have their souls towed off to
[01:43.45] Work
[01:44.37] I seen the slap dash habits of bike messengers paws
[01:46.20] And hug that good leaf on the way to damaged packages,
[01:48.05] Dependence
[01:48.97] Oh my lord, I see bandwagons, all aboard
[01:50.80] A carnival amusement park where a heart is a luxury
[01:54.49] I see a gas galaxy huddled behind those pearly doors
[01:56.33] Maybe I should sit up on my fire escape a little more
[02:00.03]