Everything That Makes A Society Run Is

Though Chains Be Of Gold, They Are Chains All The Same.

Lord, Spit On Our Eyes That We May See, How To Wake Up From This Tragedy.

Little Round Planet In A Big Universe, Sometimes It Looks Blessed, Sometimes It Looks Cursed. Depends What You Look At Obviously, But Even More It Depends On The Way That You See.

I'm Particularly Attuned To Lyrics, And Very Often A Bad Set Of Lyrics Will Ruin A Song For Me, While My Friends Will Be Just Grooving On The Music. I Don't Mean That It Has To Be About Anything In Particular, But There Has To Be Some Art Applied To It, Simple Or Otherwise.

Wave The Flag, Wave The Bible, Wave Your Sex Or Your Business Degree, Whatever You Want, Just Don't Wave That Thing At Me.