The Lucky Thing Was That

I Feel Capitol Punishment Is Dooming U.s.a.

They, That Unnamed They, They've Knocked Me Down But I Got Up. I Always Get Up -- And I Swear When I Went Down Quite Often I Took The Fall; Nothing Moves A Mountain But Itself. They, I've Long Ago Named Them Me.

The Fall Of Man Stands A Lie Before Beethoven, A Truth Before Hitler.

I Feel I Want To Be Wise With White Hair In A Tall Library In A Deep Chair By A Fireplace.

But When The Conquered Spirit Breaks Free And Indicates A New Light Who'll Take Care Of The Cats?