A Cork Screw To My Heart, Ever

I See Through Your Brain Like I See Through The Water That Runs Down The Drain.

Look At The Sun Sinkin' Like A Ship. Ain't That Just Like My Heart, Babe. When You Kissed My Lips?

They Like To Take All This Money From Sin, Build Big Universities To Study In, Sing Amazing Grace All The Way To The Swiss Banks.

On The Stone That Remains Carved Next To His Name, His Epitaph Plain, Only A Pawn In Their Game.

It Was [meeting With Nicolas Sarkozy] Like Looking At My Mirror Image.