Bankers and politicians, exchanging positions Ever campaigning, man - buy, buy, buy The same men who conceived and constructed Religion...

I wish you were liquid So that way I could Absorb you into my skin Closer than anything So I could wear you around all day Like a layer...

I was running from a lynch mob Maybe running just to run No, I was running like my old man Running like a drifter's son I pulled that...

He who's alive is alone And as sure as he'll die let it be known The surest of stumbling stones Are those we've rolled miles on our own...

Samuel T. Falbo was born in Floyd County Late 1950 in eastern Kentucky Raised by a TV repairman who tinkered With old radios in a dimly...