The Hollow Horn Plays Wasted Words, Proves

You Know, The Streets Are Filled With Vipers Who've Lost All Ray Of Hope You Know, It Ain't Even Safe No More In The Palace Of The Pope

I Saw Guns And Sharp Swords In The Hands Of Young Children.

She Speaks With A Stutter And She And She Walks With A Hop. I Don't Know Why I Love Her, But I Just Can't Stop.

Don't Think Twice, It's Alright.

You Can't Do Something Forever.