You'll Find God In The Church Of

Popular Music Had Never Had Lyrical Sophistication Of This Type [like Bob Dylan]; Wit, To Be Sure, But "darkness At The Break Of Noon/shadows Even The Silver Spoon/the Handmade Blade, The Child's Balloon/eclipses Both The Sun And Moon/to Understand You Know Too Soon/ There Is No Sense In Trying"? No.

In The Home Of The Brave, Jefferson Turning Over In His Grave.

Gonna Change My Way Of Thinking, Make My Self A Different Set Of Rules. Gonna Put My Good Foot Forward And Stop Being Influenced By Fools.

All The Tired Horses In The Sun How'm I Supposed To Get Any Ridin' Done? Hmm.

A Mistake Is To Commit A Misunderstanding.