Most changes in music, most exciting things that happen in music, occur through a miscommunication between people "I thought you said this." Poetry comes out of that too.
the earth is not my home, I'm just passing by
The big print giveth and the small print taketh away.
The moon was sharp enough to draw blood from a stone
On my gravestone, I want it to say, "I told you I was sick."
The ship is sinking The ship is sinking There's leak, there's a leak,in the boiler room The poor, the lame, the blind Who ore the ones that we kept in charge Killers, thieves, and lawyers God's Away, God's away God's away on Business