Watch the gentle wind that flows through my...
That disappear whenever you forget to get dressed...

The normal ones,
The ones that care...

Help the working mother, because life aint fair.
Music gets between the artist and his money...

The storm is coming, you can see it out there
It will soon rain and thunder in the lair...

The virgin nun, coughing up a yelling storm
Is taking birth control to prove she's true...

Everyday i wait for you to come around
But who knows when that'll be...

You can't be wrong while being right
If you don't know how to fight...

What is so beautiful is that you can always die
And with the shot of a gun be gone...

My girlfriend's in the hospital, things aren't...
Outside they're yelling something by the sands of...

I don't want to be a fishmonger
I've only got one thing in mind...

I went back after a while and that place changed
Nobody knows my name there and nobody cares...

Im going crazy, not knowing where the wind is...
Or how your boat is rowing, if slow or fast...