The world is a vampire sent to drain secret destroyers. Hold you up to the flames and what do I get for my pain?
When the crypt doors creak and the tombstones quake, spooks come out for a swinging wake…
Slow down, you move too fast. You got to make the morning last…
Because everyone’s your friend in New York City. And everything looks beautiful when you’re young and pretty. The streets are paved with diamonds and there’s just so much to see, but the best thing about New York City is you and me…
I don’t know what number multiple is, but it’s better than zero…
Intelligence! Nothing has caused the human race so much trouble as intelligence…
Too much television watchin’ got me chasin’ dreams. I’m a educated fool with money on my mind, got my ten in my hand and a gleam in my eye…
Sunny day, sweepin’ the clouds away. On my way to where the air is sweet…
What would you think if I sang out of tune, would you stand up and walk out on me? Lend me your ears and I’ll sing you a song, and I’ll try not to sing out of key…
Gap left Ye no choice but to terminate their collaboration agreement…
We danced until the night became a brand new day. Two lovers playing scenes from some romantic play…
I have no limitations…
A little bit more me…
Please come to Boston for the Springtime. I’m stayin’ here with some friends and they’ve got lotsa room. You can sell your paintings on the sidewalk, by a café where I hope to be workin’ soon…
And in the morning, when I rise, you bring a tear of joy to my eyes. And tell me everything is gonna be alright…
And that’s when Lincoln said, ‘Don’t diss my homies’
Meet me in the middle of the night, let me hear you say everything’s alright. Sneak on out beneath the stars and run…
The amount of sunlight that strikes the earth’s surface in an hour and a half is enough to handle the entire world’s energy consumption for a full year…
Long before I met you darlin. Lord, I thought I had it all. I could have my lunch in London. And my dinner in St. Paul…
Some days are diamonds, some days are rocks. Some doors are open, some roads are blocked…
Never was the kind to do as I was told. Gonna ride like the wind before I get old…
Release ya anger, release ya mind. Release ya job, release the time. Release ya trade, release the stress. Release the love, forget the rest…
Accroche-toi à ton rêve…
Well you went uptown riding in your limousine, with your fine Park Avenue clothes…
See the little sheepies big and fat. They’re making me a sweater, they’re making me a hat…