One Thing I've Often Thought

And No Kinds Of Love Are Better Than Others

The Baby Sits In Front Of Mtv Watching Violent Fantasies, While Dad Guzzles Beer With His Favorite Sport Only To Find His Heroes All Coked Up.

The Injuries We Do In Kind Are Visited Upon Us Often. In The Science Of The Mind, Trying Hard To Move A Shadow.

I'm Tearing Down Route 80 East, The Sun's On My Right Side. I'm Drunk, But My Vision's Good.

You Know, Some People Got No Choice, And They Can Never Find A Voice, To Talk With That They Can Even Call Their Own. So The First Thing That They See, That Allows Them The Right To Be, Why They Follow It, You Know, It's Called Bad Luck.