You need something to open up a new door, to show you something you seen before but overlooked a hundred times or more

I'll always thank the Lord when my working day is through, I get my sweet reward to be alone with you.

Let me ask you one question Is your money that good Will it buy you forgiveness Do you think that it could I think you will find When your death takes its toll All the money you made Will never buy back your soul

People do whatever they want to do, y'know.

Colleges are like old-age homes, except for the fact that more people die in colleges.

Freedom just around the corner for you, but with the truth so far off, what good will it do?

Oh, time is short and the days are sweet and passion rules the arrow that flies.