Michelangelo indeed could have carved out your features.
I used to think it's better if you just live and die and no one knows who you are.
The drunken politician leaps upon the street where mothers weep, and the saviors who are fast asleep, they wait for you.
There are things I could say. But I don't.
The good Samaritan, he's getting dressed, he's getting ready for the show. He's going to the carnival tonight on Desolation Row.
Inspiration is hard to come by. You have to take it where you find it.