Experience Teaches Us That Silence Terrifies People

A Million Faces At My Feet But All I See Are Dark Eyes.

If You Told The Truth, That Was All Well And Good And If You Told The Un-truth, Well, That's Still Well And Good. Folk Songs Had Taught Me That.

Sing Your Praise Of Progress And The Doom Machine, The Naked Truth Is Still Taboo Whenever It Can Be Seen.

Who Am I Helping, What Am I Breaking, What Am I Giving, What Am I Taking?

It's Not A House, It's A Home.