You just have to keep going to find that thing that lets you in the door. Sometimes in life when that day comes and you're given the key, you throw it away.
But I would not feel so all alone, everybody must get stoned.
I am a restless soul hungry perhaps wretched.
your problem is that wanna better word for world
Abe said, where do you want this killing done? God said, out on highway 61.
The naked truth is still taboo.