There's a guitar leaning on a Marshall stack. Used to sound like the sun on the horizon, now I think we've been had. There's a young girl screaming all the way in the back.
My Lord told His disciples. "After I'm risen and gone. You'll meet with troubles and trials. Bear your rebukes and scorns". . "My warfare will soon be ended.
Are you surprised it's me. Hope I didn't wake anybody. Honey, please wait up for me. I miss you more than I need sleep. . Guess I'll let you go. Even though I don't want to.