I Am Writing Graffiti On

Time Is Not A Thing That's Ours To Lose.

Now I Wonder Who Is Gonna Be President: Tweedle Dumb, Or Tweedle Dumber-- And Who Is Gonna Have The Big Block Buster Box Office This Summer.

I Would Rather Have These Things Weigh On My Mind. At The End Of This Tunnel Of Guilt And Shame, There Must Be A Light Of Some Kind.

And I Try To Draw The Line But It Ends Up Running Down The Middle Of Me Most Of The Time.

Self-preservation Is A Full-time Occupation.