He would see this country burn if he could be King of the ashes
I wasn't born into a great house, I came from nothing. I was sold as a slave and carved up as an offering. When I was a child, I lived in alleys, gutters, abandoned houses
North or South, they sing no songs for spiders
When I see what desire does to people, what it's done to this country, I'm very glad to have no part in it