You had no faith to lose and you know it.

Rumble is the best instrumental ever.

The hollow horn plays wasted words, proves to warn that he not busy being born is busy dying.

Anybody can be specific and obvious. That's always been the easy way. It's not that it's so difficult to be unspecific and less obvious; it's just that there's nothing, absolutely nothing, to be specific and obvious about.

Some times I think this whole world Is one big prison yeard Some of us are prisoners The rest of us are guards

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

What drives me to you, drives me insane.