Sing a song for the wrong
And the wicked and the strong
And the sick as thick as thieves.
For the faceless fear that was never so near
Too clear to mis-believe

Well the sea is jumping salty
And the porpoise has the blues
My recollection's faulty
And I cannot find my shoes
And my wiring is misfiring due
To cigarettes and booze

I'm behind in my dues

I just now got the news

He seems to tell us lies but still we will believe him
And together he will lead us into darkness, my friend.

--James Taylor


…Hello and goodbye..
Divided by a line down the middle of the road

--Pierce Pettis