Caught in the middle, c. 10-29-02 by Zargo the Fierce
Up on the street, it's six am,
Last night's heat done got me again.
Didn't work out the way I planned,
But you know what they say about a bird in the hand.
I'm out for living, all I can get,
This life hasn't gotten the best of me yet.
Break neck speed, running around,
Cranking it up just to slow it on down.
Too young to stop, too old to go,
Talking heads on the TV are telling me so.
Buy some of this, sell some of that,
Mix it all together and you'll know where it's at.
Settling down, running wild,
My soul may be ancient but my spirit's just a child.
