They sell us the President the same way they sell us our clothes and cars.

These days I seem to think about the things I forgot to do for you and all the times I had a chance to.

Coffee in the morning, cocaine afternoons.

I want to find myself a girl who can show me what laughter means, and we'll fill in the missing numbers in each others paint-by-numbers dreams.

I let her do some of my laundry and she slipped in a few meals in between, and next thing I remember, she was all moved in.

People stand themselves next to the righteous They believe the things they say are true They speak in terms of what divides us To justify the violence they do But it is one, it is one One world spinning 'round the sun Wherever it is you call home Whatever country you come from It is one

Don't confront me with my failures, I had not forgotten them.