Scowling Crackhead Ian-Jeffrey Lewis/Los Bolts

[ti:Scowling Crackhead Ian] [ar:Jeffrey Lewis/Los Bolts] [al:Manhattan] [by:] [offset:0] [00:02.13]Scowling Crackhead Ian - Jeffrey Lewis/Los Bolts [00:04.55]Written by：Jeffrey Lewis [00:06.06] [00:33.68]Scowling crackhead Ian [00:35.71] [00:37.38]I can't forget your face [00:39.12] [00:39.94]You were a foul human being [00:42.15] [00:43.39]Way back on saint marks place [00:45.44] [00:46.64]A white thug when we were both pour [00:48.97] [00:49.91]A life struggling for one quarter more [00:52.61] [00:53.21]In sixth grade that's what you'd mug me for [00:55.74] [00:56.54]A switch blade pressed up to my jugular [00:58.63] [00:59.79]So I feard for my next [01:01.62]Save streats were few [01:02.72] [01:03.25]My nerves grew recked near the second avenue [01:05.75] [01:06.44]I soon learned how to steer clear of a crook or a crew [01:09.80]And know I'm still here [01:11.17]And look so are you [01:12.30] [01:13.45]Forever you've been crackhead Ian [01:15.19] [01:16.35]It was your kid nickname if we spoke it [01:18.72] [01:19.65]You were an insane human being [01:22.20]Whether you ever did or didn't really smoke it [01:25.40] [01:39.30]I'd know that tall thin brand overstroll [01:41.88] [01:42.58]All sun burned and grimm since ten or twelve years old [01:45.79]I guess yesterday is gone [01:47.37]Faces still intend our souls [01:49.05]An I guess both our mom's places're still on rent controll [01:52.21] [01:52.77]I was that wick small sad sag punier guy [01:55.31] [01:55.90]You was as big tall and bad back in junior high [01:59.33]No sight of someone's face has ever been scarrier [02:02.59]You'd come chase me from street fighter one or space harrier [02:05.52] [02:06.19]Hello again crackhead Ian [02:07.81] [02:08.98]I still can't forget your foul face [02:10.87] [02:12.58]My fellow human being [02:14.83]I know we're both still planted on saintmarks place [02:17.74] [02:18.80]We've lived our pour lifes in close parallel [02:21.06] [02:21.73]Within this four or five blocks we both know so well [02:25.31]You must have grew up near the former theater or old groce hotel [02:28.83]I'm sure you're aware of me here [02:30.62]But oh I can't tell [02:31.61] [02:32.29]It seems you never outgrew your little greedy enrage [02:34.91] [02:35.47]I still see you look so mean though now we are middle-aged [02:38.67]I was used dropping last year at you loughing to tell [02:41.36] [02:41.94]About bashing some dude with a chair till he fell [02:44.90] [02:45.60]I slipped fast by you talking fear in our eyes would touch [02:48.53]Drifting past by new mornings that it all changed so much [02:51.96]I've never known your live story sure it's rotten and though [02:54.85] [02:55.49]But hoe long before these roles for us have gotten old enough [02:58.30] [02:58.88]You must've had it so rough kid [03:01.21] [03:03.16]Well I wonder [03:03.89] [03:05.20]Forged by a tiny portion of love or fortune [03:08.28]Goes lightning or goes thunder [03:10.54] [03:11.76]You're a bad one crackhead Ian [03:13.78] [03:15.17]A sad son and sun burned big [03:17.24] [03:18.21]But of all the best kids seen downtown in our pre-team [03:20.80] [03:21.34]It's just you and me left I think [03:23.26] [03:25.19]How long till you notice [03:27.24] [03:28.07]How long untill you shake my hand [03:30.17] [03:31.35]How long untill we're old man-neighbours [03:33.70] [03:34.52]Last tribe's man of the vanished plant [03:36.64] [03:37.76]We never even did exchange names [03:40.50] [03:41.06]You were an evil kid from the 80's [03:43.60] [03:44.53]When we played these arcade games [03:47.27]That made life grate in the 80's [03:50.00] [03:52.20]Me and Ian [03:53.07] [03:55.41]Me and Ian [03:56.48] [03:57.48]Ryding into the night of an east-village dream with [04:00.80]These games in the street and the head and