I lean unto this garden of garbage,
Oh how I am much oblige.
A view to see the passing people through these salvage,
Through Hunger and thirst, I strive.

I lean unto my car's windshield,
Oh how I love to drive.
Passing people through this garbage field,
What more could I thrive?

I'm hungry with no money,
Can you give me some food
to fill my tummy?
And some juice to end my thirst,
Or some toys that I could nurse.

I'm so full and still have money,
Should I feed some people who're hungry?
Give beverages to the thirsty?
Or give some old toys, oh that would be lovely..