Press The Button, Pump The Water, Build

My Father Was A Preacher In Maryland And We Had Crab Feasts - With Corn On The Cob, But No Beer, Being Methodist - Outside On The Church Lawn.

I Salute To You Commander And I Sneeze 'cause I Have Now An Allergy To Your Policies It Seems Where Have We Gone Wrong America? Mr. Lincoln We Can't Seem To Find You Anywhere Out Of The Millions From The Deserts To The Mountains Over Prairies To The Shores Is This Just The Madness Of King George Yo George Is This Just The Madness Of King George Yo George Well You Have The Whole Nation On All Fours.

I Have Built My World Through Native American Mythology.

Sometimes I Breathe You In And I Know You Know.

I Have So Many Different Personalities In Me And I Still Feel Lonely.