the stars, the sea, and sleep.

Saturday, December 13, 2008

Slap, Pinky, Smooth, Kiss, Spank.

I'd put on a show for all the ladies and gents
Eat hot chili peppers for only twenty five cents.
I'd walk any distance with tarps on our heads
In torrential downpour, for some Mexican bread.
I'd get stopped by the cops two times in one night
To get tacos in Burbank, always tasting just right.
I'd wreck on my bike thinking, "Heaven or Hell?"
Just to have one more life-changing story to tell...

I'd even taste the blood in my mouth if I could
To relive my youth growing up in the 'hood.
I still know the handshake like we all still should,
D.B.S. for life! Yeah, we know what's good.

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