In the end you become part of everything you hate, basically.
I don't wanna die in a nuclear war, I want to sail away to a distant shore, and make like an apeman.
Goods gone bad, but right is wrong, and I don't know which side I'm on lately.
When he feels the world is closing in, he turns his stereo way up high. He just spends his life, living in a rock and roll fantasy.
True love is really animal.
A restless spirit who can't reach his goal, can't find a home until I've found my soul.