I Rule the City on Stilts of Gold
(Song to the tune of Freda Payne's Band of Gold)
Now that they're gone
I rule the City on stilts of gold
All that's left of the limits of old
is crushed beneath stilts of gold
And the memories --- of the power that's me
Makes me feel like --- I'm six foot three
Ooh, when I was young I hid in the darkness of my lonely room
Filled with sadness, filled with gloom
Hoping that I'd grow real soon
without stilts --- I'd walk through that door
with my own feet --- planted on the floor
Filled with sadness, filled with gloom
Hoping that I'd grow real soon
without stilts --- I'd walk through that door
with my own feet --- planted on the floor
Now that I've grown
I rule the City on stilts of Gold
All that's left of the dream I hold
are stilts of gold
And wonder --- how great it would be
If I were --- just six foot three
But I never grew so
I rule the City on stilts of gold
Get out of my way and do as you're told
or I'll kick your ass with my stilts of gold
And I wonder --- if you'd mess with me
If I were --- just six foot three
Now that they're gone
I rule the City on stilts of gold
All that's left of the limits of old
is crushed beneath stilts of gold
And the memories --- of the power that's me
Makes me feel like --- I'm six foot three
From the soundtrack to FreePetey, the movie