At twilight time the smog makes a rainbow.

When you kill somebody's little sister with a missile, he's going to hate you forever. And the next generation will hate you even more.

Whatever you're looking for, don't come around here no more.

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

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

When I met Elvis, we didn't really have a conversation. I was introduced by my uncle, and he sort of grunted my way. What stays with me is the whole scene. I had never seen a real mob scene before. I was really young and impressionable. Elvis really did look - he looked sort of not real, as if he were glowing.

If you stretch your imagination, I'll tell you all a tale, about a time when everything wasn't up for sale.