Disillusioned words like bullets bark as human gods aim for their mark.
We sit here stranded, though we're all doin' our best to deny it
I'm not going to read any of these magazines. I mean, because they've just got too much to lose by printing the truth. You know that.
How many years can some people exist before they're allowed to be free.
If you're not busy being born, you're busy dying.
The cards are no good that your are holding unless you're from another world.