The People Have The Power. All We

Images Of Broken Light Which Dance Before Me Like A Million Eyes They Call Me On And On Across The Universe Thoughts Meander Like A Restless Wind Inside A Letter Box They Tumble Blindly As They Make Their Way Across The Universe

I Was A Great One As A Kid For Standing And Just Looking Out A Window For Hours And Hours And Hours. Now The Tv Does That For Me, Except For The View Changes Immensely.

Sitting On A Cornflake, Waiting For The Van To Come...

All I Want Is The Truth, Just Give Me Some Truth

That Radicalism (of The '70s) Was Phony, Really, Because It Was Out Of Guilt. I'd Always Felt Guilty That I Made Money, So I Had To Give It Away Or Lose It. I Don't Mean I Was A Hypocrite. When I Believe, I Believe Right Down To The Roots.