Of course war is horrible, but at present it's still the only guarantee of peace.
The night I was born, Lord I swear the moon turned a fire red.
I got a pet monkey called Charlie Chan.
A broom is drearily sweeping up the broken pieces of yesterday's life.
Anybody can do anything, it's up to themselves. All it takes is the right intentions.
Purple haze all in my eyes, don't know if it's day or night. You got me blowin', blowin' my mind. Is it tomorrow or just the end of time?