Rock Stars, Is There Anything They Don't

A Man Dies Still If He Has Done Nothing, As One Who Has Done Much.

On These Sands And In The Clefts Of The Rocks, In The Depths Of The Sea, In The Creaking Of The Pines, You'll Spy Secret Footprints And Catch Far-off Voices From The Homecoming Celebration. This Land Still Longs For Odysseus.

No Tv And No Beer Makes Homer Something Something.

Oh, Look At Me! I'm Making People Happy! I'm The Magical Man From Happy-land, In A Gumdrop House On Lollipop Lane! Oh, By The Way, I Was Being Sarcastic.

The Bitter Dregs Of Fortune's Cup To Drain.