Another line about how my head can't keep pace With these feet that move to street tempos and beats And it's all a bust because my wanderlust left my hands Like my head unambidextrous Yet it's queer in my ears the world sings in de-notes And my hopes? I don't know How's the smile and charade? Ain't it strange? The way the street man walks makes him feel so fine Like nothing even matters at all The way the corner kids are out to get you high Like nothing really matters at all But me I'm keen to sit and wait and see the end when it's niegh Like nothing really matters at all Me and my babe we championed killin' time And I still shake when I wonder all the worry I am under Is from out last night and I am shutting all the madness out It's just the simple way I seem to slowly slip away I tug a war from right to left just begging from evidence And possibly it all up and left cause I never repent But words and sounds are abundantly found When I'm numbed out and dumbed down Who was putting magic in the bottom of a basement stair? I know that shit like that it don't have a lot of allure But that's what made the whole damn thing so spectacular The porch light that night created a sight that epitomized my cruise Now she takes drags while me slows up the tempo Cause we know tomorrow is just another I don't know And in morning's light we will go on and on and on