Money Doesn't Exist Because I Don't Recognize

Don't Think Twice, It's Alright.

My Love ,she Speaks Like Silence, Without Ideals Or Violence. She Doesn't Have To Say She's Faithful, Yet She's True.

The Dirt Of Gossip Blows Into My Face And The Dust Rumors Cover Me. But If The Arrow Is Straight And The Point Is Slick, It Can Pierce Through Dust No Matter How Thick.

Everything That I'm Saying You Can Say It Just As Good

Some Things Are Too Terrible To Be True.