Even Castles made of sand, fall into the sea, eventually.
Promotion with my name only, that's all I have to do with it.
See, that's nothing but blues, that's all I'm singing about. It's today's blues.
You may almost forget the smell of your family.
The night I was born, Lord I swear the moon turned a fire red.
After awhile, your, your cheap talk don't even cause me pain, so let your bullets fly like rain.