Dear Mr. President, Can I Ask You

The Dust To Which This Flesh Shall Return, It Is The Ancient Dreaming Dust Of God.

Want Me To Spend The Night? Hey Lover Boy, You Know I Will, And My Best Girlfriend Lives Down The Road, Together We Will Thrill You.

Unemployment Is Sky-rocketing; Deflation Is In Our Future For The First Time Since The Great Depression. I Don't Care Whose Fault It Is, It's The Truth.

Sometimes Love Don't Feel Like It Should, You Make It Hurt So Good.

There's A Young Man In A T-shirt Listening To A Rock And Roll Station. He's Got Greasy Hair, Greasy Smile, He Says, Lord This Must Be My Destination.