Anything I Can Sing, I Call A

God Got The Power, Man Has Got His Vanity. Man Gotta Choose Before God Can Set Him Free.

The Pump Don't Work Cause The Vandals Took The Handle

Too Much Information About Nothing.

God, I'm Glad I'm Not Me.

[in 1951] We Were Also Told That The Russians Could Be Parachuting From Planes Over Our Town At Any Time. These Were The Same Russians That My Uncles Had Fought Alongside Only A Few Years Earlier. Now They Had Become Monsters Who Were Coming To Slit Our Throats And Incinerate Us. It Seemed Peculiar. Living Under A Cloud Of Fear Like This Robs A Child Of His Spirit. It's One Thing To Be Afraid When Someone's Holding A Shotgun On You, But It's Another Thing To Be Afraid Of Something That's Just Not Quite Real.