Better to walk down the boulevard. Feeling the sun on my face. Watching him banging . kiss. .got a real life. Got a dream life. No matter which way I go.
When we were young, taking time to believe. Only to survive, what you gotta believe. Whatever we took to survive, survive in this world. In this crazy life, gotta give it a whirl.
Twenty-seven spanishes. Arriving from the sea. Blades of steel flashing. Cutting down the eagle's tree. . Came riding in on mountains. On red and silver steeds.
Through the chill of winter. Running across a frozen lake. Hunters hard right on his trail. All odds are against him. . With a family to provide for. One thing he must keep alive.
Scrunched up face in a picture booth. Feet don't reach the bathroom floor. Photos flying through the air. Neighbors tree needs me to climb. This what I am, this is what I am.