: Call it what you want I said just call it what you want Yeah we're locked up in ideas We like to label everything Well I'm just gonna do here what
: Walk little walk Small talk big thoughts Gonna tell them all just what I want That Street two streets I see you and me Hanging on the empty of swings
: Today I walked through the door and fell down on my floor Got al of my papers out and read them Seems that I've been wanderin' for a little too long
: Sometimes life it takes you by the hand. It puts you down before you know it It's gone and you're dead again. I've been in places and I won't pretend