when you walk through Senate Park<br>
you evade the infra-red<br>
your foot's asleep and pins and needles<br>
keep the blood from getting to your head<br>
<br>
when you stalk me through the dark<br>
I suppose I'm not alone<br>
and the flash of recognition makes a spotlight<br>
shaped just like an ice-cream cone<br>
<br>
why can't we live in peace<br>
when others don't?<br>
<br>
where the hell is Senate Park?<br>
why is it so poorly lit?<br>
we slipped on all the same bananas<br>
why don't any of us wanna split?<br>
<br>
why don't we live in peace<br>
when others can?<br>
<br>
when they tear down Senate Park<br>
get a thousand signatures<br>
below: "you can't do this, it's not well lit<br>
and anyway it isn't even yours"<br>
<br>
how can we live in peace<br>
when others would?<br>
when can we live in peace?<br>
we could<br>