"Maybe someday you’ll be satisfiedWhen you’ve lost everything you’ll have nothing left to hideWhen you’re through running over things like you’re walking ’cross the tracks ..."
(Bob Dylan in Maybe Someday)Ougrée (B)
“The lamppost stands with folded arms Its iron claws attached To curbs ’neath holes where babies wail Though it shadows metal badge All and all can only fall With a crashing but meaningless blow No sound ever comes from the Gates of Eden.”
“There’s a home place under fire tonight in the Heartland And the bankers are takin’ my home and my land from me There’s a big achin’ hole in my chest now where my heart was And a hole in the sky where God used to be.”