Sometimes The Silence Can Be

The One Who Is Not Being Born Is Dying.

When You Got Nothin' / You Got Nothin' To Lose.

They Say That Patriotism Is The Last Refuge To Which A Scoundrel Clings Steal A Little And They Throw You In Jail. Steal A Lot And Then They Make You King.

It's Hard To Speculate What Tomorrow May Bring.

There's A Wall Between You And What You Want And You Got To Leap It.