Now Is Strange

Have you seen that naughty boy
Who steals each blade of grass
And replaces it with wires and batteries?
In the corner of your eye
Do you see that scribbled word?
Do you hear the wind whispering?
Now, now is strange
I’d like to hear what did you change?
No, no, it’s not before anymore
It’s gone… weird
Now is strange
With a flathead screwdriver
I could remove my apartment buzzer
And I know underneath that five would be a six
Underneath the six would be something unbelievable
Something I cannot imagine