you want to go. When they treat you like you don't belong. I've been with you all along I'm the heart, the soul, the mind. Thecapitol of every kind. Those that seek will surely find. Those that
Forgotten scars remind us of. Too much war, too little love. Beneath the fault-line truth to burn. Within the page so much to learn Wounded birds look to us. Who can heal? Who to trust. Bring
I carried you in my arms. Through the hotel to our room. The night was filled with music. Those old historic tunes. Songs of revolution. Filled our hearts and fed our souls. As the fireworks
Thirty days, lord and thirty nights. I'm comin' home on an airplane flight. Mama waitin' at the ticket line. Tell me son why do you stand there cryin'. . Chorus. It was the needle and the spoon
Call me the breeze. I keep blowin' down the road. Well now they call me the breeze. I keep blowin' down the road. I ain't got me nobody. I don't carry me no load. . Ain't no change in the
Well, I'll tell you plainly baby. What I plan to do. 'Cause I may be crazy baby. But I ain't no fool. Your daddy's rich, mama. You're overdue. But I ain't the one, baby. Been messing with you
Hope, hope, hope, hope. Here's the highway pathway of death and destruction. South Capitol is its name. And the school that looks like * hole. Does that look like a nice place. Here's the old mental
A jester of sorts. You stand holding your courts. Over minions of Capitol Hill. In a bath full of blood. I'm alone, standing still. Under God, you can fire at will. . And when (when!). The