Oh Mockingbird have you ever heard words that I've never heard.

Poetry and lyrics are very similar. Making words bounce off a page.

My dear Tiberius, you must not give way to youthful emotion or take it to heart if anyone speaks ill of me; let us be satisfied if we can make people stop short at unkind words.

When words lose their meaning, people lose their liberty.

If I make music and people hate it, you know, whatever. I'll die someday, and one day, they will too.

You can't stay in your home town and play because the two people will get tired of seeing you.