Don't try to describe the ocean if you've never seen it.

Mother Mother Ocean, I have heard your call.

Older and wiser voices can help you find the right path, if you are only willing to listen.

I've done a bit of smuggling, I've run my share of grass. I made enough money to buy Miami, but I piss it away so fast.

And there's that one particular harbor Sheltered from the wind Where the children play on the shore each day And all are safe within...

It takes no more time to see the good side of life than to see the bad.

My head hurts, my feet stink, and I don't love Jesus. It's that kind of morning.