But even the President of the United States sometimes must have to stand naked.

All the money you made will never buy back your soul.

You use to ride on the chrome horse with your diplomat, who carried on his shoulder a Siamese cat.

There's beauty in the silver singing river There's beauty in the sunrise in the sky But none of these and nothing else can match the beauty That I remember in my true love's eyes

Every nerve in my body is so vacant and numb/I can't even remember what it was I came here to get away from/Don't even hear a murmur of a prayer/It's not dark yet, but it's getting there.

If there's an original thought out there, I could use one right now.

We sit here stranded, though we're all doin' our best to deny it