Everything That I'm Saying You Can Say

All This Talk About Equality. The Only Thing People Really Have In Common Is That They Are All Going To Die.

You Never Turned Around To See The Frowns On The Jugglers And The Clowns When They All Did Tricks For You.

You Say You're Looking For Someone Who'll Pick You Up Each Time You Fall, To Gather Flowers Constantly And To Come Each Time You Call, A Lover Your Life And Nothing More. But It Ain't Me, Babe.

If You Told The Truth, That Was All Well And Good And If You Told The Un-truth, Well, That's Still Well And Good. Folk Songs Had Taught Me That.

What Did I Owe The Rest Of The World? Nothing.