So when it comes time to fix that refrigerator magnet or put together a little house of popsicle sticks, you don't want some cheap synthetic glue. You want pure mutilated horse paste.
Um, these kids today, they don’t even have summer jobs anymore. You know? When I was twelve years old, I was…life guard, waiter, book store/zoo keeper, exterminator, mall Santa.’
Once there was a way, to get back homeward. Once there was a way, to get back home, sleep, pretty darling, do not cry. And I will sing a lullaby. Boy, you’re gonna carry that weight, carry that weight, a long time.
I grew up in a condition where I could have chosen to go either way, negatively or positively. So I kind of chose to go positive and that stayed with me through my life, always have to have a positive outlook on whatever situation there is.
As I walk through the valley of the shadow of death, I know that I ain't got much time left. And they don't really wanna see the good in me, ain't satisfied until they see the fool in me.
They ain't gonna tell you they love you.
They'd rather try to strip away all your accolades. And they don't really give a fuck what we have to say. And got the nerve to say "Why do we act this way"? Yeah.