Even I don't know what I'm saying most of the time.

Having these colossal accolades and titles, they get in the way.

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.

Proud to steal her anything she sees, but you will wind up peeking through her key hole down upon your knees.

This land is your land and this land is my land, sure, but the world is run by those that never listen to music anyway.

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

Watch waterfalls of pity roar, you feel to moan but unlike before, you discover that you'd just be one more person crying.