I'm on a tightrope,
baby, nine miles high
Striding through the clouds
on my ribbon in the sky
I'm on a tightrope, baby,
one thing I've found
I don't know how to stop
and it's a long, long, long
A long way down
What was it? What it was, was
A -pissed at the pedal,
murfin' the fuzz
Busted for time, I need to find the why
Jake Lake swiggin' with Ian Mackay
Cool customers,
crisper than the new bill
Whosoever loveth and maketh a lie
I ran out of monsters, ran out of town
Ran out to the shore to watch
the ship go down
Goons fell on the tracks
From the money,
make it to the bookie down
Nothing is my favorite kind of something
Butter all the butter,
money swilled to make you gut -sing
Semi -finalists, king and the toy
The betters and their betters,
boiled oysters m 'loy
I'm on a tightrope, baby
Nine miles high,
striding through the clouds on my river
And in the sky
I'm on a tightrope, baby
One thing I've found,
I don't know how to stop
And it's a long, long, long,
long way down
Don't mess, do not relent
Gouge the glad -handers with the implement
I bought a Moshiach duper
at a stoop sale
Charm bag with piggies there
and cowboys nailed
Mick, Thoroughfare, Aiden, and Beck
Phantom and the Buzz on the
14th fret
Gramschool, Smooks, the bellhop
Freebooters and the Lorimer stop
Yolanda Vega jumps off the mall
Saw the mounts movin'
and the flash on the wall
Mick, a clever vet, work on your plur
She got trashed with the sauce planer
Plaid clad, wearin' a wire
Vegasides, Fishers, and the parapetite
I'm on a tightrope, baby,
nine miles high
Striding through the clouds
on my ribbon in the sky
I'm on a tightrope, baby,
one thing I've found
I don't know how to stop
and it's a long, long,
long
I'm on a tightrope, baby,
nine miles high
Striding through the clouds,
on my rhythm in the sky
I'm on a tightrope, baby
One thing I've found
I don't know how to stop
And it's a long, long, long
Long way down