I Saw A Dead Head Sticker On

Sometimes Songwriters And Singers Forget That. They Get A Melody In Their Head And The Notes Will Take Precedence, So That They Wind Up Forcing A Word Onto A Melody. It Doesn't Ring True.

The Wisdom That Living Brings, Since I Got A Telegram From The God Of Simple Things.

O' Beautiful For Spacious Skies But Now Those Skies Are Threatening They're Beating Plowshares Into Swords For This Tired Old Man That We Elected King Armchair Warriors Often Fail And We've Been Poisoned By These Fairy Tales The Lawyers Clean Up All Details Since Daddy Had To Lie But I Know A Place Where We Can Go And Wash Away This Sin We'll Sit And Watch The Clouds Roll By And The Tall Grass Wave In The Wind Just Lay Your Head Back On The Ground And Let Your Hair Spill All Around Me Offer Up Your Best Defence But This Is The End This Is The End Of The Innocence

No One In This Country Need Go Hungry, And Alleviating The Problem Is Primarily A Matter Of Readjusting Our Priorities. In Both The Government And The Private Sector, Self-interest Has Displaced The Ideal Of Community That Made This Country Great. The Old World View Of "us, We, Our" Has Been Replaced By "i, Me, Mine." The Reasons For This Are Manifold And Complex, But At The End Of The Day, We Need To Remember That, If One Of Us Is Suffering Needlessly, All Of Us Are Diminished.

Anyone Who Knows Anything Should Know You Cannot Take A Master Track Of A Recording And Write Another Song Over The Top Of It. You Just Can't Do That. You Can Call It A Tribute Or Whatever You Want To Call It, But It's Against The Law. That's A Problem With Some Of The Younger Generation, They Don't Understand The Concept Of Intellectual Property And Copyright.