It's Always The Old To Lead Us

The Painter Paints His Brushes Black, Through The Canvas Runs A Crack, Portrait Of The Pain Never Answers Back...

Step Outside The Guidelines Of The Official Umpires And Make Your Own Rules And Your Own Reality.

Does Defending Liberalism Leave You Friendless And Perhaps Wondering About Your Breath?

If You Ever Get A War Without Blood And Gore, Well, I'll Be The First To Go.

Show Me The Prison, Show Me The Jail, Show Me The Prisoner Whose Life Has Gone Stale. And I'll Show You A Young Man With So Many Reasons Why And There, But For Fortune, Go You Or I.