I Am A Restless Soul Hungry Perhaps

I'm Not The Kind Of Cat That's Going To Cut Off An Ear If I Can't Do Something.

New York Was A City Where You Could Be Frozen To Death In The Midst Of A Busy Street And Nobody Would Notice.

Sing Your Praise Of Progress And The Doom Machine, The Naked Truth Is Still Taboo Whenever It Can Be Seen.

She Had Bullets In Her Eyes And They Fired.

If You Told The Truth, That Was All Well And Good And If You Told The Un-truth, Well, That's Still Well And Good. Folk Songs Had Taught Me That.