Hey there Mr. Sir, I'm your neighbor*
Down the street on Carr Avenue
I see you in your porch swing everyday
The same old plaid and a cup of coffee
To pass the time away
Like a pyramid that stands
In the drifting desert sands

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Excuse me Mr. Sir, can I bother you
I see in your eyes that you're losing the fight
And there's nothing that you can do
Like soldiers on a battlefield in WWII
Like man's transgressions and the Great Depression
And the way they sing the blues

Is there something I can do?