.The city sleeps disturbed
In boots filled with lead
A dimension of beauty
Mobilized within my head
And on this endless parade
Sunset Park to Rose Hill
Gas stations as churches
Holy fuel forever spilled
You make me lose my head
And dream of what might be
You scul.
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