Strange How People Who Suffer Together Have

Yesterday Is Just A Memory.

You Have To Work Out Where Your Place Is. And Who You Are. But We're All Spirit. That's All We Are, We're Just Walking Dressed Up In A Suit Of Skin, And We're Going To Leave That Behind.

I'm Determined To Stand Whether God Will Deliver Me Or Not.

I Am A Restless Soul Hungry Perhaps Wretched.

Mama, Put My Guns In The Ground, I Can't Shoot Them Anymore. That Long Black Cloud Is Coming Down.