Please adjust this place it's getting kind of skew
Losing it's former shape, attempting to look new
Please adjust this place it's getting on my nerves
I'm so mixed up it must have thrown a minor curse

Please adjust this place it's tripping on it's toes
Searching for better alibis
Could somebody explain to me why this place never grows

Meanwhile reality calls the average man
Originally falls outside their parked cars outside their small towns

Though it fell to pieces long ago
There's no big mystery unsolved
Cause somethings always show
Please adjust this place it's getting kind of skew