Since their 2007 inception, I the Mighty has melded together effortlessly and has already compiled an impressive following of support on the west coast, seeing regular rotation on local modern rock station Live 105 and sharing stages with the likes of Hawthorne Heights, There For Tomorrow, Deftones and more.

Lyrics:
I've always lived for the little things.
I experience, I dream.
In turn, my cloths are torn.
I breathe with the city, I wake with the sun.
I beg for your pity, I take pills for fun.
It's all, it's all a part of this game I play.

Help me stranger! I'm begging for more!
You've got plenty to spare but you just stare at the floor.
Help me stranger! These streets are alive!
I'm a capable man. I just got lost on this ride... Such is life.

I see faces melt into purple streams.
I feel the ground shake beneath my feet.
I will surely hate myself when the morning comes
But for now I'll enjoy it. My nightly escape.
I know that it's fleeting. I make no mistake.
It's all, it's all a part of this game I play.

Help me stranger! I'm begging for more!
You've got plenty to spare but you just stare at the floor.
Help me stranger! These streets are alive!
I'm a capable man. I just got lost on this ride... Such is life.

I dream of a bed made of white roses, roses.
A house, blue and red with a short white fence... What bliss...

I dream of a bed made of white roses, roses.
A house, blue and red with a short white fence... What bliss...

Help me stranger! I'm begging for more!
You've got plenty to spare but you just stare at the floor.
Help me stranger! These streets are alive!
I'm a capable man. I just got lost on this ride... Such is life.
Such is life.

I The Mighty - These Streets Are Alive

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My dog took a poop in the yard today,
Wiggled his butt and pranced away.
But hanging on back like a clinging friend,
Was a little brown nugget he forgot to end!
Get Down!
Oh, dingle berry, swinging free,
Like a badge of shame on his furry booty.
He strutted around like the king of the block,
While I chased him down with a poop bag and shock!
He rolled in the grass, he sat on the floor,
Left a little skid on my clean back door.
I said, “Buddy, please, have some class,”
He just smiled with a turd on his ass!
Dingle berry… you cling with pride,
Hanging on through the bumpy ride.
Next time, pal, when you squat to drop,
Let’s shake it loose before we stop!
Dingle berry… you cling with pride,
Hanging on through the bumpy ride.
Next time, pal, when you squat to drop,
Let’s shake it loose before we stop!

©2025 PICKERING, produced at PicPro Studios, Edmonton, AB

Dingleberry

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