Too Much Of Nothing Can

I Saw Guns And Sharp Swords In The Hands Of Young Children.

They Can't Hurt Me. Sure, They Can Crush You And Kill You. They Can Lay You Out On 42nd And Broadway And Put Hoses On You And Flush You In The Sewers And Put You On The Subway And Carry You Out To Coney Island And Bury You On The Ferris Wheel. But I Refuse To Sit Here And Worry About Dying.

I Find C Major To Be The Key Of Strength, But Also The Key Of Regret. E Major Is The Key Of Confidence. A-flat Major Is The Key Of Renunciation.

There Doesn't Seem To Be Any Tomorrow. Every Time I Wake Up, No Matter In What Position, It's Always Been Today.

I Have Tried My Hand At Bribery, Blackmail, And Deceit. And I've Served Time For Everything, Cept Beggin On The Street.