Everybody's wearing a disguise, to hide what they've got left behind their eyes.
Colleges are like old-age homes, except for the fact that more people die in colleges.
The hollow horn plays wasted words, proves to warn that he not busy being born is busy dying.
Aretha with no goals, eternally single & one step soft of heaven/ let it be understood that she owns this melody along with her emotional diplomats & her earth & her musical secrets
I do know what my songs are about.
You hurt the ones that I love best and cover up the truth with lies. One day you'll be in the ditch, flies buzzin' around your eyes.