Toe Jam

“I was asked in New York City: Do you like my clothes?I’m talking to my tape recorder, walking down the roadBut on Friday night, I’m, purified that my feet don’t touch the floorWhen the rubber meets the road, in between my toes”

Slippery People

“What about the time?You were rollin’ overFall on your faceYou must be having fun”

I Know Sometimes a Man Is Wrong

“I know sometimes I can be wrongI know sometimes I do believeI know sometimes I can be wrongI’ll be wrong until you’re next to me”

Here

“Here is a region of abundant detailsHere is a region that is seldom usedHere is a region that continues livingEven when the other sections are removed”