One time in London I gone out for a walk. Past the place called Hyde Park where people talk. About all kinds of different gods they have their point of view.
Tough Mama. Meat shakin' on your bones. I'm gonna go down to the river and get some stones. Sister's on the highway with that steel-drivin' crew. Papa's in the big house, his workin' days are through.
One time ago a crazy dream came to me. I dreamt I was walkin' into World War Three. I went to the doctor the very next day. To see what kinda words he could say.