Sep 02, 2005 16:59
chicago.
chicagga.
chicks-UGO
girls you go.
You go, girl.
the land was free.
the land was fresh.
our backs were tired.
our backs were flesh.
i've got a bounce in my step,
and a knight my sight,
i've got a jump in my knee,
and he's more silver than night.
i've got a hello in my hand,
and his shield is missing,
i've got a slap on my wrist,
and his horse is all-knowing.