When you got nothin' / You got nothin' to lose.
... we're living in a Machiavellian world, whether we like it or we don't.
There's not even room enough to be anywhere/It's not dark yet, but it's getting there.../I was born here and I'll die here against my will/I know it looks like I'm moving, but I'm standing still.
Black is the Color and none is the number
I really didn't consider myself happy or unhappy.
I do know what my songs are about.