You Would Think With All The Genius

I Wrote The Song For A Dancer For A Friend Of Mine Who Died In A Fire. He Was In The Sauna In A House That Burned Down, So He Had No Idea Anything Was Going On. It Was Very Sad.

The First To Come And The Last To Go, Working For That Minimum Wage.

You Would Think With All The Genius And The Brilliance Of These Times, We Might Find A Higher Purpose And A Better Use Of Mind.

Rock Me On The Water Sister Will You Soothe My Fevered Brow Rock Me On The Water I'll Get Down To The Sea Somehow

Talk About Celestial Bodies.