I've got my own feet
they are below me
they know the feeling of concrete
they're well acquainted with the street
and they help me move on
he said to act my age
so thats what I'm gonna do
I saw a long boarder
bomb a hill to the street that I call Scott
I saw a inca muslim
with a baby on a cradles lap
I had an apricot
tasted like it had the skin of a jasmine clap
up on the roof top
sun lights the way to the view of the Nero tag
and that's my day
I'll purge like vinegar to mold
like the oldest of notions
stretch curves and
flatten land, so we can ride on the beach cruisers
he said to act my age
so that's what i'm gonna do
There is certain charm afforded
to those who wake with a grace
to the chefs who put an art to
nutritious food and flavor, taste

INVIA LE CORREZIONI