Artists Everywhere Steal Mercilessly All The Time

Whistling Tunes We're Kissing Baboons In The Jungle.

Letting Go, It's So Hard The Way It's Hurting Now To Get This Love Untied So Tough To Stay With This Thing 'cos If I Follow Through I Face What I Denied I'll Get Those Hooks Out Of Me And I'll Take Out The Hooks That I Sunk Deep In Your Side Kill That Fear Of Emptiness, That Loneliness I Hide.

Self-conscious, Uncertain, I'm Showered By The Dust. But The Spirit Enters Into Me And I Submit To Trust.

I Stood In This Unsheltered Place, 'til I Could See The Face Behind The Face.

Whenever We Defend Democracy We Find Oil.