Either I'm Too Sensitive, Or Else I'm

I'll Remember You. When I've Forgotten All The Rest.you To Me Were True. You To Me Were The Best.

They Asked Me For Some Collateral And I Pulled Down My Pants.

If You Wanted To, It Would Be Easy To Find Some Crappy Lyrics [of Bob Dylan] From The Eighties To Undermine The Nobel Prize.

Oh, Time Is Short And The Days Are Sweet And Passion Rules The Arrow That Flies.

Ah, Current Music. What Would That Be? Ah, Really, A Lot Of It Sounds Defective To Me. It Makes Me Restless.