If You Want A Lover I'll Do

Dear Hitler Take Away The Torches I'm Not Guilty I Had To Have This

Like A Bird On A Wire, Like A Drunk In A Midnight Choir, I Have Tried In My Way To Be Free!!

What Were The Bodies Like On The Beach? Ugly And White And Ruined By Offices.

At The Very Center Of Our Culture Is A Crucified Man, A Tortured Man Hanging On A Cross Of Wood. You Have An Image Of Violence At The Very Center Of Our Spiritual Investigation.

It's Hard To Hold The Hand Of Anyone Who Is Reaching For The Sky Just To Surrender