To the field we are scattered from the day we are born to grow wild and sleep rough til from the earth we are torn.

They filled us full of false illusions and promiscuity, and they led us down that class-less road of mediocrity.

I close my eyes and feel the universe within me.

Life is so groovy when your record is hot.

Now I'm grown up and playing in a band.

If you weren't naggin', honey, you'd be so sweet.

You look like a human being, but you don't have a mind of your own.