I can't tell the difference between wrong and right, are you laughing at me?

My God is rock'n'roll.

Give me your hungry, your tired, your poor, that's what the Statue of Bigotry says. Your poor huddled masses, let's just club them to death, and get it over with.

Some even claim that I'm a terror, a dictator and they're right.

With Master Ren, if I'd tell him I can't do that and he'd say, yes you can, and it turns out I very much can do it.

Here comes Jesse Jackson, he talks of common ground. Does that common ground include me, or is it just a sound?

I don't think anybody is anybody else's moral compass. Maybe listening to my music is not the best idea if you live a very constricted life. Or maybe it is.