I want to be a reflection of what's going on and let people draw their own conclusions.
You can't be 20 on Sugar Mountain.
Hate was just a legend and war was never known. The people worked together and they lifted many stones.
Mother Goose, she's on the skids. Sure ain't happy, neither are the kids.
There was a band playing in my head, And I felt like getting high
On one side the government, the other side the mob.