You know I fell and I did slip
I stood before a judge and jury
Judge said I acquit after I told him, I told him
This here story
On a heel
You know I’m messing with the dog hairs
My soul bares a resemblance to a desert
My confreres are the
Wings on my side and the face looking back at me
Uh huh
People find each other
I woke up on an alien earth
The fruit here tastes like oranges but
Screams while you eat it
On down the street I’m walking
There before me I was
On a heel
Feeding alright
The mind doesn’t cling it feeds
I got my head up in a motto
I was born, I was abducted
Suffocated in the womb
My brain was dead before I started
Well I’m not done baby
I’m not dead
And uh at times I feel
On a heel
Cal Ripken Jr. babe
Baltimore, Maryland USA
Been doing this shit a damn long time
And never ever ever even took a sick day
Ahh
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