Sunlight Will Renew Your Pride.

I Sang In Art School, Just To Get Money To Smoke.

What I Do Is Unusual: Chordal Movements That Have Never Been Used Before, Changing Keys And Modalities Mid-song.

They Won't Give Peace A Chance, That's Just A Dream Some Of Us Had

Daydreamin' Drugs The Pain Of Living.

And The Seasons They Go 'round And 'round And The Painted Ponies Go Up And Down We're Captive On The Carousel Of Time We Can't Return We Can Only Look Behind From Where We Came And Go Round And Round And Round In The Circle Game.