family reunion

This Boy

This boy would be happy,
Just to love you, but oh my-yi-yi-yi...

here, it's for you, Chip Robbins..

Oh, Chip Robbins...

i will meet you in the grimiest town you can dream off.

We'll swallow the beer and smoke the cigarettes,

As we perch on the black speaker in the esoteric gig.

I'll buy you plates of calcium and protein...

And we'll run through the streets with excellent danger...!!