... time seems to freeze / and then rolls back slowly to our high school years.

A song for the one that got away.

It ain’t just an act, he’s here and he’s back … and that’s that!

Been waiting so long / Through plots and plans that went wrong / What didn’t kill me made me strong / I’m still here.

There’s sometimes we’re on the brink of reality / Being pushed on to some uncertain fate

You’re in the army now dude / And you’re stuck for the next three years!

I’m what you call a rock’n’roll bastard ... you either love me or you hate me.

Stay cool / When you know that the world’s gonna end the next day / And it clamps down all around you and you don’t know what to say.

There’s chaos in the streets like everybody’s lost their mind.

How can one take over the world with music / when the band isn’t even slightly rehearsed?

Do you really want to go home again?

Many legends and songs grew up from these cross roads / But the myth isn’t what it seems.

And so it went through the grammar school years / My regular biweekly meeting with the shears / Letting Dad have control of the way I appear

That's how much.

“AHahaha!”

There has always been a place I long for—anywhere away from where I was at the time.

One of THE HESH INC.'s earliest compositions, perhaps the first one you could call a capital-S Song.

I’m on the other side At last, at long last, I’m entitled to a life / I’m on the other side / No more pain, no more stress, no more strife

Yes, the David Bowie song.

This is my town and I’ll walk outside here, no matter what’s coming down from the sky.