I do know what my songs are about.
Sometimes you just have to bite your upper lip and put sunglasses on.
Art is a never-ending dance of illusions.
Life is sad, life is a bust, all you can do is do what you must.
The inmates and prisoners, I found they were my kind, and it was there inside the bars I found my peace of mind.
Your old road is rapidly aging. Please get out of the new one If you can't lend your hand, For the times they are a-changin'.