Blame it on the lies that killed us. Blame it on the truth that ran us down.

At the end of every hard day, people find some reason to believe.

I'm laughing at you, you're laughing at me.

Outside the street's on fire in a real death waltz between what's flesh and what's fantasy.

I was signed to a record label at the same time as my friend Elliot Murphy, who makes great records to this day.

It's time to impeach the president and get a man in there to get us out of this mess.

You ride in a limousine the first time, it's a big thrill but after that it's just a stupid car.