If I Could Have Any Job In

May Your Heart Always Be Joyful. May Your Song Always Be Sung.

I Can Picture The Color Of The Song, Or The Shape Of It, Or Who It Is That I'm Trying To Appeal To, In The Song, And What I'm Trying To, Almost, Reinforce My Feelings For. And I Know That Sounds Sort Of Vague And Abstract, But I've Got A Handle On It When I'm Doing It.

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

To Live Outside The Law, You Must Be Honest.

Socialism, Hypnotism, Patriotism, Materialism, Fools Making Laws For The Breaking Of Jaws.