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Scowling Ian
I forget your face
You were a human being
way back on saint marks
A white when we were both pour
A life struggling for one more
In sixth that's what you'd mug me for
A switch blade up to my jugular
So I feard for my
Save were few
My nerves grew recked near the avenue
I soon how to steer clear of a crook or a crew
And I'm still here
And so are you
Forever you've been Ian
It was your kid nickname if we it
You an insane human being
Whether you ever did or didn't smoke it
I'd know tall thin brand overstroll
All sun burned and since ten or twelve years old
I yesterday is gone
Faces still intend our
An I guess our mom's places're still on rent controll
I was wick,small,sad,sag,punier guy
You was as big,tall and bad back in high
No sight of someone's has ever been scarrier
You'd come chase me from street one or space harrier
Hello again, Ian
I still can't forget your face
My fellow being
I we're both still planted on saint-marks place
We've lived our lifes in close parallel
Within this four or five blocks we both so well
You must have grew up near the theater or old groce hotel
I'm sure you're aware of me
But oh I tell
It seems you never outgrew your little greedy
I still see you look so mean though now we are
I was used last year at you loughing to tell
About bashing some dude with a chair till he
I fast by you talking fear in our eyes would touch
Drifting past by new that it all changed so much
never known your live story sure it's rotten and though
But hoe before these roles for us have gotten old enough
You had it so rough kid
Well I
Forged by a tiny portion of or fortune
Goes lightning or goes
You're a bad one Ian
A sad son and sun big
But of all the kids seen downtown in our pre-team
just you and me left I think
How long till you
How long untill you my hand
How long untill we're old
Last tribe's man of the vanished
We never even did exchange
You were an evil kid the 80's
When we played these games
That life grate in the 80's
Me and Ian
Me and Ian
Ryding into the night of an east-village dream with games in the street and the head and...