Nothing Matters But The Facts. Without Them,

There's So Few People In This Town With A Conscience.

I Think That There Are Few People In One's Life That You Never Really Feel That They're Gone. I Have To Remind Myself That She Isn't Around.

If You Still Want To Kill Him, Do Me A Favor And Take Him Outside. Those Are New Sheets.

Look, There's Nothing Wrong With People Being Happy, But There's More To Life Than Turning On And Screwing To Ravel's Bolero.

I'm Not A Dishwasher Anymore. But I'm Still From Sangamon Street.