Jesus tapped me on the shoulder and said, Bob, why are you resisting me? I said, I'm not resisting you! He said, You gonna follow me? I said, I've never thought about that before! He said, When you're not following me, you're resisting me.

The song was there before me, before I came along. I just sorta came down and just sorta took it down with a pencil, but it was there before I came around.

She can play my guitar note for note, she likes to stick her tongue down my throat.

When the jelly faced women all sneeze, hear the one with the mustache say I can't find my knees.

I'll remember you. When I've forgotten all the rest.You to me were true. You to me were the best.

I'm determined to stand whether God will deliver me or not.

Disillusioned words like bullets bark as human gods aim for their mark.