That little man
Ain’t walking right
He small talks at
All the passerby
Laughing and crying
Her and I
I strut around
Cause she makes me light
You resemble what I
Wish I was
You love me with
A little fuss
I wish I was
I wish I was
I wish I was
“What would you like to do?”
“Go anywhere with you”
“I’ve got a bleeding heart”
In the sunshine you’re so hot
Running fast in front of me
I taste the coffee on your teeth
Feel it swelling feel it beat
Hold my hand across the street
Sweep me up off of my feet
“Why aren’t you crossing the street” truck horn blaring
He’s in the air, sped the red light
Evel Knievel taking flight
13 tons of aluminum
The driver’s face is looking numb
Skids down the hill some 50 feet
Pancakes a biker onto a tree
The axle snaps, the chassis flees
And crushes sweetly Into me
ending guitar/drums chaos
screaming voices and tire screech, car crash
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