But Think Of The Last Guy. For

You Get People Talking About Being Worried About Their Art, And Dances... Their Culture Being Wiped Out Or Taken Over, And Yet These Same People Are Taking Advantage Of Their People To Use Them As Cheap Labour.

What's In That Pipe That He's Smoking?

We Had A Great Time On The Bench Talking About Crime, Mother-stabbin', Father Raping, All Kinds Of Groovy Things.

It's About The Time I Was Riding My Motorcycle, Going Down A Mountain Road At 150 Miles An Hour, Playing My Guitar.

Only The Words Of Love Kept Alive Are Worthy Of Not Being Wasted.