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

Here's the thing with me and the religious thing. This is the flat-out truth: I find the religiosity and philosophy in the music. I don't find it anywhere else.

Nothing is better, nothing is best, take heed of this and get plenty of rest.

Too much information about nothing.

May your heart always be joyful. May your song always be sung.

I thought that he was righteous, but he's vain. Oh, somethings a telling me I wear the ball and chain.

There ought to be a law about you coming around.