Humans Are Not Really Very

Young Bones Groan And The Rocks Below Say, "throw Your White Body Down!" But I'm Going To Meet The One I Love At Last

And If You Ever Need Self-validation, Just Meet Me In The Alley By The Railway Station

I Think I'm A Realist. Which People Who Don't Like Me Consider To Be Pessimism. It Isn't Pessimism At All. If I Was A Pessimist I Wouldn't Get Up, I Wouldn't Shave, I Wouldn't Watch Batman At 7:30 A.m. Pessimists Just Don't Do That Sort Of Thing.

I Was Happy In The Haze Of A Drunken Hour, But Heaven Knows I'm Miserable Now.

This World, I Am Afraid, Is Designed For Crashing Bores.