In The Land of the Pig, The Butcher Is King
I was cold and you were fire, and I never knew how the pyre could be burning on the edge of an ice field.
Dreams they come and go, but thoughts like love will always grow.
There ain't no Coupe Deville hiding at the bottom of a Cracker Jacks box.
A lot of actors, they know the camera's there, and if somebody moves around or makes noise or whatever then they get all distracted, but I pretty much lock in. You can't distract me too much.
If the thrill is gone, it's time to take it back.