Seven shots ring out like the ocean's pounding roar, there's seven people dead on a South Dakota farm.

In ceremonies of the horsemen, even the pawn must hold a grudge.

I ain't saying you treated me unkind you could've done better, but I don't mind. You just kinda wasted my precious time. But don't think twice, it's alright.

There are degrees of happiness. You go from one to the other and then back again. It's hard to be completely happy when those around us are suffering and groaning from hunger.

I wish that for just one time you could stand inside my shoes. You'd know what a drag it is to see you.

The real power is in the hands of small groups of people and I don't think they have titles.

Obscenity, who really cares. Propaganda, all is phony.