People Tell Me It's A Sin, To

I Saw Him Making Love To You, You Forgot To Close The Garage Door.

Disillusioned Words Like Bullets Bark As Human Gods Aim For Their Mark.

Peace Is The Time It Takes To Reload Your Rifle.

This Land Is Your Land And This Land Is My Land, Sure, But The World Is Run By Those That Never Listen To Music Anyway.

I Make My Stand And Remain As I Am, And Bid Farewell And Not Give A Damn.