If you don't believe there's a price for this sweet paradise, just remind me to show you the scars.

You need something to open up a new door, to show you something you seen before but overlooked a hundred times or more

How many roads must a man walk down.. Before you can call him a Man.

and if anybody asks me is it easy to forget I'll say it is easily done, you just pick anyone, and pretend that you never have met

I wish that for just one time you could stand inside my shoes. You'd know what a drag it is to see you.

I like America, just as everybody else does. I love America, I gotta say that. But America will be judged.

Gold will never free your father, the price, my dear, is you instead.