How Is the Air up There? The Bangles

Your father is a V.I.P
He thinks he's always right
Your mother watches her T.V
Won't talk to you all night

Couldn't help sitting up so high
He's got a bloody nose
He's never seen a flower or tree
Or anything that low

And everyday I'll pass and say
Hey!

How is the air up there
How is the air up there
How is the air up there
Who are you, I just don't care
I'm falling on the ground

First time that you saw me
Said you'd hope I would change
Well, your friends took one look at me
And they sure acted strange

Haven't seen you in a month
And you wonder what it's all about
Well, next time I'm in prison, love
Come and bail me out