And If Anybody Asks Me Is It

My Love Is Like Some Raven At My Window With A Broken Wing.

There's A Whole Lot Of People In Trouble Tonight From The Disease Of Conceit Whole Lot Of People Seeing Double Tonight From The Disease Of Conceit Give Ya Delusions Of Grandeur And A Evil Eye Give You The Idea That You're Too Good To Die Then They Bury You From Your Head To Your Feet From The Disease Of Conceit

Don't Know Which One Is Worse, Doing Your Own Thing Or Just Being Cool.

Don't Follow Leaders.

Silvio, I Gotta Go, Find Out Something Only Dead Men Know.