When you turn out the light, I've got to hand it to me. Looks like it's you and me again tonight Rosie.
Famine and disaster, right there in front of you, and the more you watch, the less you do.
You measure peace with guns, progress in megatons. Who's left when the war is won?
No matter how fast I run, I can't get away from me.
Talk about celestial bodies.
Got seven women on my mind. Four that want to own me, two that want to stone me, and one says she's a friend of mine.