The songs are my lexicon. I believe the songs.
Don't get up gentlemen. I'm only passing through!
I believe that instinct is what makes a genius a genius.
There is nothing so stable as change.
Lay down the song you strum, And rest yourself 'neath the strength of strings No voice can hope to hum.
Done so many evil things in the name of love, it's a crying shame. I never did see no fire that could put out a flame.