Standin' On A Corner In Winslow, Arizona,

I Know I'm An Acquired Taste - I'm Anchovies. And Not Everybody Wants Those Hairy Little Things.

I See The Dream And I See The Nightmare, And I Believe You Can't Have The Dream Without The Nightmare.

You'd Think That In This Age, Especially In The 21st Century - Especially With All The Technology And All The Discoveries That We've Made - That We Would Figure Out How To Tackle Abuse.

Years Go By Will I Still Be Waiting For Somebody Else To Understand Years Go By If I'm Stripped Of My Beauty And The Orange Clouds Raining In Head Years Go By Will I Choke On My Tears Till Finally There Is Nothing Left One More Casualty You Know We're Too Easy Easy Easy

I Use Innocence In My Demeanor Like A Venus Flytrap.