If my baby don't love me no more, I know her sister will.
Is this love, baby, or is this just confusion?
They've imitated me so good that sometimes I hear people copying my mistakes
The night I was born, Lord I swear the moon turned a fire red.
In order to change the world, I guess a person would have to really get his head together first before he can say anything to the world, to change it.
Knowledge talks, wisdom listens.