In a world that keeps on pushing me around, I'm gonna stand my ground, and I won't back down.

I'm barely prolific and incredibly lazy.

Do something you really like, and hopefully it pays the rent. As far as I'm concerned, that's success.

Gonna wind it up on my guitar. Gonna make that silver sing.

There's a freeway running through the yard.

Lord, please watch over all these lost children born to chase the hurricane.

So I started out for God knows where. I guess I'll know when I get there.