I Grew Up Reading Shakespeare And Mark

Talk About Celestial Bodies.

No Matter How Fast I Run, I Can't Get Away From Me.

I'm Glad That The Bush Years Are Behind Us

I'm Losing Touch With Reality And I'm Almost Out Of Blow. It's Such A Fine Line, I Hate To See It Go. Cocaine, Runnin' All 'round My Brain.

People Stand Themselves Next To The Righteous They Believe The Things They Say Are True They Speak In Terms Of What Divides Us To Justify The Violence They Do But It Is One, It Is One One World Spinning 'round The Sun Wherever It Is You Call Home Whatever Country You Come From It Is One