When I was younger I chased butterflies now I look around and realize there ain't no butterflies around here no more. Now theres more people everywhere, and on ground that once was bare they've built condos and shopping malls. and on streets I walked where the sun shined shadows grow as buildings climb, and I get older getting colder every day. The concrete stretches for miles They put it up in different styles, but it still looks pretty ugly to me.... riff whistling part What a Pity, They've fucked up this city where I grew up. Now it's grown too big and there's no room left for me.