Oh The Sisters Of Mercy, They Are

I Think That Any Songwriter - And I Think That Bob Dylan Knows This More Than All Of Us - You Don't Write The Songs Anyhow.

Seriousness Is The Deepest Pleasure We Have.

Your Servant Here, He Has Been Told To Say It Clear, To Say It Cold: It's Over, It Ain't Going Any Further And Now The Wheels Of Heaven Stop You Feel The Devil's Riding Crop Get Ready For The Future: It Is Murder

At First First Nothing Will Happen To Us And Later On It Will Happen To Us Again.

I Will Not Be Held Like A Drunkard / Under The Cold Tap Of Facts