The long arm of the law slides up the outskirts of town.
Funny, now I can see, how looks can be deceiving.
I feel like a juggler running out of hands.
I used to be disgusted; now I try to be amused.
There's no such thing as an original sin.
It's what I do. I don't deserve any awards for this, it's just music. It's just writing songs. You sit down, you write a song, you record it. You tour and play the songs live, dress them up a bit differently, or dress them down.