I Use God In My Songs A

Nothing Is Here To Stay Everything Has To Begin And End A Ship In A Bottle Won't Sail All We Can Do Is Dream That The Wind Will Blow Us Across The Water A Ship In A Bottle Set Sail

I Fear That Our True Motivation Is About Oil And Our Own Flailing Economy; About The Failure To Destroy Al Qaeda And About Revenge.

A Friend Is Always Good To Have, But A Lover's Kiss Is Better Than Angels Raining Down On Me.

I Swear By Now I'm Playing Time Against My Troubles I'm Coming Slow But Speeding

Keep It Locked Up Inside Don't Talk About It Talk About The Weather Can't See The Light