In writing songs, I've learned as much from Cezanne as I have from Woody Guthrie.
All this talk about equality. The only thing people really have in common is that they are all going to die.
How many roads must a developer walk down, before they accept the amenities package?
Yes, and only if my own true love was waiting If I could hear his heart softly pounding Yes, and only if he was lying by me Would I lie in my bed once again.
Let the dead bury the dead, your time will come.
I failed to communicate, that's why I chose to leave