It Rubs Me The Wrong Way, A

Gold Will Never Free Your Father, The Price, My Dear, Is You Instead.

Shedding Off One More Layer Of Skin, Keeping One Step Ahead Of The Persecutor Within.

The Truth Is Far From You, So You Know You Got To Lie. Then You're All The Time Defending What You Can Never Justify.

Oh, Time Is Short And The Days Are Sweet And Passion Rules The Arrow That Flies.

Come Senators, Congressman, Please Heed The Call, Don't Stand In The Doorway, Don't Block The Hall.