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

Well, I started out down a dirty road Started out all alone And the sun went down as I crossed the hill And the town lit up, the world got still I'm learning to fly but I ain't got wings Coming down is the hardest thing Well, the good ol' days may not return And the rocks might melt and the sea may burn I'm learning to fly but I ain't got wings Coming down is the hardest thing Well, some say life will beat you down Break your heart, steal your crown So I've started out for God knows where I guess I'll know when I get there I'm learning to fly around the clouds But what goes up must come down

I've always had a great love for the blues.

You believe what you want to believe. You see, you don't have to live like a refugee.

I'm barely prolific and incredibly lazy.

There goes your freedom of choice, there goes the last human voice.

At the end of the day, you're just phonograph records.