The Sun's Not Yellow, Its

How Does It Feel, How Does It Feel To Be Without A Home, Like A Complete Unknown, Like A Rolling Stone.

I Gotta Friend Who Spends His Life, Stabbing My Picture With A Bowie Knife. Dreams Of Strangling Me With A Scarf, When My Name Comes Up He Pretends To Barf.

A Lot Of People Say There Is No Happiness In This Life And Certainly There's No Permanent Happiness. But Self-sufficiency Creates Happiness.

Gotta Head Full Of Ideas That Are Driving Me Insane.

...don't Criticize What You Can't Understand, Your Sons And Your Daughters Are Beyond Your Command.