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