Visions Ugly Duckling

(Dizzy) I don't care what you say anymore
If I'm cruising a delusion then you can find the door
(Andy C) and be sure
(Dizzy) I'm not another train track tramp
Nor a backseat driver who missed the off-ramp
It seems magic beans bring hope to a dope
Who's lured into a gingerbread house by a louse
Who sneaks up behind to make the big incision
And chews the life out of a lad who had a foolish vision
(Young Einstein) Vision? You mean like the skateboard?
(Dizzy) Yeah, but my ma was low on cash so I had to thrash a Nash
Down the block, shell-shocked in shelter from the tempest
Climbing out of Hades looking for Olympus

(Andy C) Imagination if you can, make the vision grand
I was a honeycomb kid, now I'm a raisin bran man
When I'm hipping superchicken across the beat street
The king of the street on days they don't sweep
I would never aim to be what someone claims to be
In fact, I'd be ashamed to be anyone other than me, Andy
Captain E.O. in a Geo cause I take up space
Not the baby honey lover with the make-up case
Not the scantily clad rappin' fad you see on the box
I'm catching zees not disease, I harm alarm clocks
And I'll still be young within when I have a double chin and wrinkled skin
Needing reading contacts for cataracts
(Dizzy) and icepacks for bad backs
(Andy C) x-lax for moving
Correct I'll call collect on telephones with twine lines
Find adventures sipping thirst quenchers through my dentures
(Dizzy) Go ahead with your own life
(Andy C) and let me live mine