Nicholas Allbrook - In the Gutter by the Park'n'ride

In the gutter by the park'n'ride
A man is skinning cats alive
And I stepped over the carcass
And over the fence
And over the hill and over a vine
And onto a log that went over a creek
And there I found an empty stone house
And the sun came out behind the clouds
And I was in an autumn fairy tale
And the comforting disappeared
And the Dunkin' Donuts disappeared
And the (?) disappeared
And the entire midwest disappeared
And the highway was blocked
By the red and the green
And the blue, ooh ooh ooh

Isn't it a tragedy that tragic people do?
Isn't that tragedy what tragic people do?