How Many Roads Must A Man Walk

Life Is Sad, Life Is A Bust, All You Can Do Is Do What You Must.

Crimson Flames Tied Through My Ears Rollin' High And Mighty Traps Pounced With Fire On Flaming Roads Using Ideas As My Maps "we'll Meet On Edges, Soon," Said I Proud 'neath Heated Brow. Ah, But I Was So Much Older Then, I'm Younger Than That Now. Half-wracked Prejudice Leaped Forth "rip Down All Hate," I Screamed Lies That Life Is Black And White Spoke From My Skull. I Dreamed Romantic Facts Of Musketeers Foundationed Deep, Somehow. Ah, But I Was So Much Older Then, I'm Younger Than That Now.

The Naked Truth Is Still Taboo.

The Answer Is Blowin' In The Wind.

I Have Always Believed That Fame Is A Curse. I Never Envied One Of The Famous People I've Known.