I ain't really sure, but it seems I remember the good times

Take back your insurance, baby, nothing is guaranteed. Take back your acid rain, let your TV bleed.

You belong among the wildflowers You belong in a boat out at sea You belong with your love on your arm You belong somewhere you feel free

If you look around at America, that's one of its biggest problems is you have corporations that can never be pleased at a profit.

Every verse a diamond, every chorus gold, the sound was my salvation. It was only everything, before money became king.

Redemption comes to those who wait, forgiveness is the key.

You need eagles wings to get over things that make no sense in this world.