Now I Just Don't Know Who To

She Pulls The Eyes Out With A Face Like A Magnet.

Music Is More Like Water Than A Rhinoceros. It Doesn't Charge Madly Down One Path. It Runs Away In Every Direction.

Why Can't A Man Stand Alone? Must He Be Burdened By All That He's Taught To Consider His Own? His Skin And His Station, His Kin And His Crown, His Flag And His Nation They Just Weigh Him Down

Cause Somewhere In The Quizling Clinic, There's A Shorthand Typist Taking Seconds Over Minutes.

It's The Damage That We Do And Never Know. It's The Words That We Don't Say That Scare Me So.