I Know Whatever My Father Did, In

It Didn't Matter If I Got Bitten By A Dog Or I Ripped My Pants On The Fence Post Or I Poked Myself In The Eye With A Tree Branch That I Was Crawling Over, It Was All About The Shortcut. My Whole Life I Took The Shortcut, And I Ended Up Lost.

When I Looked Into Her Eyes, I Saw An Invisible Spirit Of Something That I Already Loved.

I'm Still A Little Bent, A Little Crooked, But All Things Considered, I Can't Complain.

In The Middle Of The Last Century There Was A Reason To Go To War. This Time Around The War Was A Really Bad Idea And I Think The Only People That Benefited From It Were Halliburton And People That Made Money From It, But That's Not An Excuse To Have A War. Killing American Kids So Halliburton Can Make Money Is Not A Righteous Reason To Go To War.

I Don't Even Bother Trying To Picture A Perfect World, Because I Don't Think That Perfection Is Something To Strive For. I Prefer Imperfection. That's What Makes Things Special. You Know, Things That Change