Dialectical Kid

Blue eyes Black hair Fast And dangerous Blue eyes Black hair Fast And dangerous Hold your breath, I'm coming in I hear your lungs, they drum and fear Your straw is tied to weeds and springs I feel your heart your blood and veins Shivers You given me the creeps Whispers Say it all He was a male and the men around town Some said a dialectical clown I say whatever he did He definitely was a dialectical kid Living in the street, he was fast Dialectical beat, could it last Night is at day and the day is at night Whenever they got him he was out of sight Left him by I held his hand A hush of dust embraced the land I stole your honor, killed your pride I hate your freedom late at night Thunder Preasure I hear you Lush He was a male and the men around town Some said a dialectical clown I say whatever he did He definitely was a dialectical kid Living in the street, he was fast Dialectical beat, could he last Night is at day and the day is at night Whenever they got him he was out of sight Blue eyes Black hair Fast And dangerous Blue eyes Black hair Fast And dangerous