i try
not to lie
to myself
or others
but my breath
is human
and my flesh be doing the most
sometimes
and my heart goes blinds
and my mind goes blank
yeah sometimes i don't thank
or respect the higher rank
and then i blink
and sink
in sin
yeah i feel the wind
against my skin
and it feels really good
knock on wood
man, i hope God understood
why i did what i did
or said what i said
or eat that kind of bread
and liked it
yeah i biked it
up and down the coast
yeah like butter on toast
i like to ride
my bike outside
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