Well it's a hard time for the traveller And it's a high time for the poor Something's very wrong here This key won't fit the door I'm gonna call a lawyer Gonna call the president Sure I heard the...
Across the desert in a ship of sparkling silver went the man
With scarlet poems on the sails he played and softly sang
His name was freedom when he lived
Forgotten when he died
Diegu: I can't be sure of where I stand Who I am All I know, I am alone - All alone with my thoughts Dissipating - I feel nothing Still a presence's surely watching Always watching me 30 years now -...