As I stepped to the stage to pick up my degree, and the locusts sang off in the distance.
A lot of people don't like the road, but it's as natural to me as breathing.
I'm more of an adventurous type than a relationship type.
One who sings with his tongue on fire, gargles in the rat race choir.
Gonna change my way of thinking, make my self a different set of rules. Gonna put my good foot forward and stop being influenced by fools.
You breathed on me and made my life a richer one to live, when I was deep in poverty you taught me how to give. Dried the tears up from my dreams and pulled me from my hole, quenched my thirst and satisfied the burning in my soul.