Imagine All Of Us Living

Tell The Truth And Make It Rhyme

There Was Something Wrong With Me, I Thought, Because I Seemed To See Things Other People Didn't See.

When I Hold You In My Arms And I Feel My Finger On Your Trigger I Know No One Can Do Me No Harm Because Happiness Is A Warm Gun.

When Somebody Is Angry With Us, We Draw A Halo Around His Or Her Head, In Our Minds. Does The Person Stop Being Angry Then? Well, We Don't Know! We Know, Though, That When We Draw A Halo Around A Person, Suddenly The Person Starts To Look Like An Angel To Us.

I'm Not Going To Change The Way I Look Or The Way I Feel To Conform To Anything.