It's Not A House, It's A Home.

People Disagreeing Everywhere You Look Makes You Wanna Stop And Read A Book.

Dead Man, Dead Man When Will You Arise? Cobwebs In Your Mind Dust Upon Your Eyes

Don't Know Which One Is Worse, Doing Your Own Thing Or Just Being Cool.

You Don't Need A Weatherman To Know Which Way The Wind Blows.

You Swore You'd Never Compromise With The Mystery Tramp, But Now You Realise He's Not Selling Any Alibis As You Stare Into The Vacuum Of His Eyes And Say, Do You Want To Make A Deal How Does It Feel