The Actors Are So Much Sharper Now, Nobody Can Tell It-‘s A Play.
The Stories Are So Much Stranger Now, Love Songs Seem Like A Maze.
So Dear Grasshopper, Don-‘t Jump So High Now, You-‘ll Forget Who You Are,
You-‘ll Get Caught In A Cage, Or Fly Like An Aero-Plane.
The Days Of Flowers Are Over Now, Beehives Are Built From Human Wastes.
It Was Love, When You Said, -ŗ Cricket, Like The Game! -, I Know Love Is Pure,
And I Would Love To Keep You In My Lawn, But You Want To Touch The Sun,
So Dear, Don-‘t Brood Over Your Crimes Now, Take A Mighty Jump, For Freedom.

The Rules Are So Easy Now, You Can Hit And Laugh,
The Sunshine Shivers So Bad Now, She-‘s Getting Old, Says The City-‘s Cold.
I-‘ve Heard You-‘re In Love With Your Sorrow Now, The Companion Of Strange Dreams,
But I-‘m Glad You-‘ve Taken That Flight,
True Sadness Is Better Than Faking Happiness Every Night.