faces@ The two cops had turned and walked off the playgrounds The next day I felt
pretty cook about my position. on the yard, I was already becoming a revolutiona
ry young'Jeauit, There by the wall I was. The high walj, where we played King of
the Mountaing Hands in my pockets I was, Bouncing up and down with a grin sliding
over my faces Ex boxer, coach, Italian, wae standing there watching me and picking
uP 2 little bit of evil from my movenents, I was high and looking around, He walked
over to me, looked me in the eye, and then let me have it, Bam bam, bam bang, fast,
and my head swam, Visions went all around, but I didn't buckle, He turned from Mes.
and walked oy, I watched him disappear around the side of the far school buildings.
and waited for a long time before I saw hin coming around the corner of the sonvent
direstiy above-me ow the hillj He came slowly, taking a look around him on his ways.
A siekness passed between mé, 28 I watehed his face coming closer, Soon we were again,
staring each other in the eyes) when he said, Frost,.it's a good thing you didn't
woveg and then walled away agains Papa Joe drilled me onee for cookie vibrations too ;
Up in the airs I wasy going like a charm strung lose from a tight eit bracelet, I
had hit the cement on that one, and when I stood and began to stare, he mentioned
that I had better get back to what I was doing, and this time do it without acting
like a girl im her first dress
I liked Davids One time I had stood up for him, and almst had to fight a Polish |
Coach, .who had the strongest. hands I have ever Pelt, that dug nnd fingers into !
your eollr bone, yntil you kissed the grounds ,beeause he had walked into the middle i
of something he hadn't watch begins
I'm om his side coach;
He didn't believe me, and deeided to take it all the ways
How would you like to fight me?