Good loving is hard to find, you got lucky babe, when I found you.
You believe what you want to believe. You see, you don't have to live like a refugee.
If you stretch your imagination, I'll tell you all a tale, about a time when everything wasn't up for sale.
So I started out for God knows where. I guess I'll know when I get there.
There used to be this real sense of community integrity in rock. It has really eroded. Everyone seems to be on their own now.
I think for it to be hip to be idealistic is weird, you know? I mean, even all the best rebels to me, had some sense of hope in them.