Rusty the Skatemaker - Rasputina

She was born in an oil-drum South side of Chicago

When East St. Louis was not far away

She’d lace knives to her boots and go down to the riverbed

Skate around and around till the night became day

The cannery fellows would follow her everywhere

From the grocery store to the B.Q.E

With their hearts all aglow from her icy back-at-you stare

When her teeth became tight when her eyes couldn’t see

And she told herself that this was enough

For a girl who was born in an oil-drum

She had her skates didn’t need lots of stuff

She didn’t need it but she still wanted some

She had one thing that she liked and she kept around

She would take it with her to the riverbed

As she skated around she always thought of a pretty sound

That she heard as a girl in her mother’s bed

The sound of some breathing another breath in and out

When some lungs expand and contract like they do

And she looked at herself in the ice of the riverbed and

She saw a girl one which she could see through