Whenever we defend democracy we find oil.
One doubt, one voice, one war, one truth, one dream.
I come to you defenses down with the trust of a child.
The rhythm is below me, the rhythm of the heat. The rhythm is around me, the rhythm has control. The rhythm is inside me, the rhythm has my soul.
I like the touch and the smell of all the pretty dresses you wear.
We've got to get in to get out.