He's watching me watching you watching him watching me watching him watching.
Who would be a poor man, a beggar man, a thief, if he held a rich man in his hand?
Did you ever get the feeling that the story's too damn real?
Songs from the wood make you feel much better.
He is the God of nothing, if that is all you can see. He is the God of everything, he's inside you and me.
I don't know about carry out, but you can carry me off to bed.