I would kick this bad world's ass if I could just get on my feet
And I laughed so hard I think I died
I can't sing a love song Like the way it's meant to be Well, I guess I'm not that good anymore But baby, that's just me
You can't win 'til you're not afraid to lose
The internet and social networking are new avenues for the next Bob Dylan to be born on.
Heaven looks a lot like New Jersey.