Some Are Masters Of Illusions,

I'm Determined To Stand Whether God Will Deliver Me Or Not.

Truth Is Like A Waterslide-only Fun When It's Slippery And Wet.

Now All The Criminals In Their Suits And Ties Are Free To Drink Martinis And Watch The Sunrise

People Think That Singing And Playing Is Easy. It's Not. It's Easy To Strum Along, But If You Actually Want To Really Play, Where It's Important, That's A Hard Thing And Not Too Many People Are Good At It.

I Was Burned Out From Exhaustion, Buried In The Hail, Poisoned In The Bushes, Blown Out On The Trail; Hunted Like A Crocodile, Ravaged In The Corn, "come In," She Said, "i'll Give Ya Shelter From The Storm."