You're Alive, You Might As Well Be

Free, Only Want To Be Free, We Huddle Close, Hang On To A Dream.

Shame, It Comes In Every Size, Touches Many Lives, Knocks On Many Doors.

I've Always Accepted Some Kind Of Deity, Especially As A Songwriter.

You're Alive, You Might As Well Be Glad.

While The Sun God Will May Your Day, Sing As A Song In Search Of A Voice That Is Silent, And The One God Will Make For Your Way.