Don't Sleep Through Your Dreams.

People Die All Around Us All The Time. Drop Like Flies. Overdose. Aids. Sometimes They Kill Themselves. People Come. They Go. Dying Is The Same As Rehab Or Moving Back To Missouri. It Just Means I Won't Be Seeing Them Again

So Let's Start At The Very Begining (a Very Good Place To Start...)

Don't Sleep Through Your Dreams.

When You Let The Wolves Guard The Hen House, There's Bound To Be A Few Chicken Dinners.

And What Do We Have Here? A Scary Monster, Cowboy, And A Fairy Princess! Here's A Hit Of Ecstasy, Run Along Now.