Kind of like driving a Ford Expenditure
in his mind he is driven
to return again
because of her beauty
Because it denotes that I am healthy
With the presence of mind to know
meeky the geek,
The last giant midget
The rootin' tootin' microphone toter
Protecting my turf
Street knowledge
Come and get your wigs hemmed
up
I'm splitting atoms into fractions
of one tenth
again
The dark is lit low
My heart is always drawn out to you
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