Steal A Little And They Throw You

I Met A Young Man Who Was Wounded In Love, I Met Another Man Who Was Wounded In Hatred.

Morality Has Nothing In Common With Politics.

Well, I Try My Best To Be Just Like I Am, But Everybody Wants You To Be Just Like Them, They Sing While You Slave And I Just Get Bored

For Them That Think Death's Honesty Won't Fall Upon Them Naturally Life Sometimes Must Get Lonely.

I'm One Too Many Mornings, And A Thousand Miles Behind.