Lyric of the day

Everybody's got their problems--ain't no new news here
I'm the same old trouble you've been havin' for years

Don't confuse the problem with the issue girl
It's perfectly clear

Just a human desire to have you come near

Crumblin' Down - John Mellencamp

Lyric of the day

Scarecrow on a wooden cross
blackbird in the barn
Four hundred empty acres that used to be my farm
I grew up like my daddy did my grandpa cleared this land
When I was five I walked the fence while grandpa held my hand

Rain on the Scarecrow - John Mellencamp