>a leg up on th’open door
s’afforded me certain
opertunities past
couple a years — i fer one
can’t stand lookin’t th’sun beat street
not one bit — eh doesn’t huurt
or nothing but all’uh little
lil glasses starin’p atcha
twinklin psychic tolls ta be paid is all
and anyway i always know whats comin cause’ah that
i see what umm not supposed ta
just bean afraid’a tha stuff under my feet.