I like the one when they say:
"In a hundred years it won't
Matter anyway".
Comes over you when your down
And you get to weigh it pound by pound.
Living well in the way. Stay.
Piece of you by piece of you.
Gets taken away.
I play for you some Stones
From'72... Sticky Fingers. "Sway"
Wish I had a broom to push around...
This dream all over town.
I love the awy. You stay.
Big ol' you comes around.
Fills my head with all that sound.
Dream Stay.