***MEMORY HEIGHTS***

We came together as BMX vandals The rope, black sands, and J&L Goodman Scandal It was a time of brotherhood and exploration When "License to Ill" was in constant rotation On "Dragon's Lair" and pinball Our money was blown At G&L Headquarters Where most our bikes were stolen Squirelling parents' booze Was our ticket to the weekends Totally unaware... We were feeding inner demons It seemed so naturally innocent And for the most part, it was Hiding deep in Memory Park 'Til we wore off our buzz "There's NO WAY IN HELL that shit wasn't laced!" Elmer and Bugs chased us that day Weather never severed our plans We were legends within a flash in the pan The memories we made Flying high as kites I'll never forget my daze In Memory Heights