WELL INTENTIONED PEDESTRIANS

Little baby with a broken cup
Trying to fill it with a distant love
She was flipped out right down the line
He was breathing last time I looked
Dressed in white like a missionary cook
Or like a sorcerer making water from wine
Everybody gets lonely
When the crowd turns mean
Well intentioned pedestrians
Crossing at the green

I was there when the Internet broke
Believe mister it wasn't no joke
Trooper Huck Finn putting up detour signs
There were maps floating everywhere
I was saved by a hair on a barber chair
It was mystic when I went on line
Everybody gets angry
At the last to arrive
Well intentioned pedestrians
Wait impatiently on the other side

To hell with the man with the message
Three cheers for the lovers who tried
Well intentioned pedestrians
Blindfolded and walking in the line of fire

I know I'm never gonna figure it out
Love 'n hate life 'n death faith 'n doubt
But its the losing that's got me down
Its just a question of serenity
But when they giving that out they forgot about me
I guess I was out of town
Everybody gets busted
And everybody tries hard
Everybody's a hero
In their own back yard
Well intentioned pedestrians
Flying on a credit card