Pigeons fly around and they flock on the rooftop Where the fake snakes try to scare them away They don't give a hoot They just nod their heads and they Even look kind of cute from where I lay But god doesn't like them like I like them Maybe one will die tomorrow or tonight And I couldn't notice if I tried I couldn't At night Near my house There's no one around When the train passes I feel like I'm living In a toy town Toy town And god doesn't like me like I like me Maybe I will die tomorrow or today And I'm trying to make that feel ok I'm trying to make that feel ok I'm trying make that feel ok It doesn't