Could That Be People Crossing My Lawn

I don't understand what's going on
Could those be people crossing my lawn
Do I need specs, is it my vision
I couldn't tell but it's called fashion

They say it's better in the city
Cause if you're trendy you're more pretty
Oh I don't know but it might be fun
Ahh, but it's probably just mass boredom

Paper shades and plastic glasses
All the latest new wave dances
Get incognito starch your collars
But someone else is making the dollars

It's a cheap funk a paradox
Why don't you shoot that rhythm box
Please don't drag me into that bar
Wearing these clothes I just won't get very far