You just want to hone your craft, whatever it may be.
All the words of wisdom sound the same.
I was born the son of a lawless man, always spoke my mind with a gun in my hand.
If you can't play it on an acoustic guitar or a grand piano then it's not a song.
Well, it's not far down to paradise, at least it's not for me And if the wind is right you can sail away and find tranquility.
Don't surrender to the dying light; don't take it lying down.