Dialectical Kid

He was the man, the men around town

Some said a dialectical clown

I say whatever he did

He definitely was a dialectical kid

Blue eyes

Black hair

Fast

And dangerous

Blue eyes

Black hair

Fast

And dangerous

Hold your breath, I'm coming near

I hear your lungs, they drum in fear

Your throat is tight and weeps and screams

I feel your heart and blood and veins

Shivers

You're giving me the creeps

Whispers

Say it all

He was the man, the men around town

Some said a dialectical clown

I say whatever he did

He definitely was a dialectical kid

Livin' in the street, he was fast

Dialectical beat, could he last?

Night is the day and day is the night

Whenever they got him, he was out of sight

He was the man, the men around town

Some said a dialectical clown

I say whatever he did

He definitely was a dialectical kid

Death came by, I held his hand

A hush of dust embraced the land

I stole your honor, killed your pride

I hate your freedom late at night

Thunder

Pressure

I hear you

Lush

Blue eyes

Black hair

Fast

And dangerous

Blue eyes

Black hair

Fast

And dangerous