On one of these sunny days I sat in the park... on the grassy
knoll with the lazy sunbathers
Last night we had a party. Tino
and Manute Dj'd mostly. I played a conductor like position.
Tino brought stuff, every week so far he's brought cool things.
Like he bought me sour skittles and this ice cream cone... what a bro
dudes get taken out all the time around here
Me learning how to hip-hop dance... there's Manute looking out from the
dj crow's nest
I could get pretty good at this
Jessie did a cool pole dance, but didn't want me to take a picture...
maybe next week
Tino hand cuffed me to the dj room... but luckily we found the key
I wasn't born a fisherman
and I wasn't born a schoolgirl
and I wasn't born a tree of leaves
and I wasn't born o lordy lord
'cause I was a bold and tireless worker
and I wasn't born an Indian
and I wasn't born Arabian
and I wasn't born a man with a dream to just let it falter