My guard stood hard when abstract threats, too noble to neglect, deceived me into thinking, I had something to protect.

I'll stand over your grave 'til I'm sure that you're dead.

Call me any name you like I will never deny it.

Stop all this weeping, swallow your pride/ You will not die, its not poison -Tombstone Blues

A cat's meow and cow's moo, I can recite them all.

Thinking of a series of dreams Where the time and the tempo fly And there's no exit in any direction 'Cept the one that you can't see with your eyes

Walkin' through the leaves fallin' from the trees, Feelin' like a stranger nobody sees.