The other day, my friend and I were talking about hit songs from the seventies. And we both agreed that in nineteen seventy-four, there's no way that EVERYBODY was...

Scales teeter, sway, Justice's gaze, a steady hand, Equilibrium found.

My first is a hunter that stalks on four paws, My second means family, bound by no laws.Put us together, And though I sound like a breed, I’m just a soft bloom on a branch, not a steed.

I draw the curtain on the sun, and wake the stars up one by one.

It ain't easy on Kermit, the first five Byrne burnin' down the last five Together, a place to grow Can be glass or plastic, now you know