Up, up, and away.
Ball Point Man`s come to save the day.
Up, up, and away.
Ball Point Man`s come to save the day.
Up, up, and away.
Ball Point Man`s come to save the day.
Up, up, and away.
Ball Point Man`s come to save the day.
I`ve got sass and savvy,
pack flash by the paragraph
I`m more novel than War and Peace
I fight beasts
up to the teeth on the daily
My pen is my sword and my sword never fails me.
I remember back in the days of my youth
When I used to run around
on the block with a few friends
Nickers
and Kickers
and stickers on our Big Wheels,
Mindtricks
and Kung Fu grips
was the big deal.
At nighttime we`d fight crime
Defending civilians
mounting extra sensory offenses
against the villians
by the millions
cause we instilled fear,
Jimmy quit,
Joey got married,
but I`m still here
Up, up, and away.
Ball Point Man`s come to save the day.
Up, up, and away.
Ball Point Man`s come to save the day.
I`ve got my head in the clouds but I`m grounded.
The superhero`s stuck to the pavement and I`m pounded.
Astounded by the sound of unfounded speculation
by authorities around to confound the population.
Now look whose well
I propose top break the shell.
The coffee shop carves lights into the spill
these visions of cathedrals from a shopping mall,
and philosophy from a bathroom wall.
So what can I expect without hesitation,
to my devastation
my notebook is my battlefield I run tons of slums
and I can leap a metaphor in a single bound
Up, up, and away.
Ball Point Man`s come to save the day.