We've Survived By Believing Our Life Is

Music Is Forever; Music Should Grow And Mature With You, Following You Right On Up Until You Die.

Just Slip Out The Back, Jack, Make A New Plan, Stan, You Don't Need To Be Coy, Roy, Just Get Yourself Free. Hop On The Bus, Gus, You Don't Need To Discuss Much, Just Drop Off The Key, Lee, And Get Yourself Free.

Maybe I Think Too Much For My Own Good.

I Didn't Get How Big It Was Until I Went Home, Turned On The Television And Saw It On All The News, And Later That Night On The Front Pages Of All The Newspapers. Then I Got It.

And I Must Be What I Must Be And Face Tomorrow.