NYC and away I run,
Off to a city with a coat unfathomed.
Genesee and the day has come
To cast a blow I can't recover
From.
Om
Ohm
O(h)m
LIC and my tongue is caught
Deep in the belly of a thought untraveled.
Genesee and the jig is up,
My tongue is tied,
My secrets covered
Up.
Uhp
U(h)p
Oh
