I Guess You Go For

You Lose Your Grip, And Then You Slip Into The Masterpiece.

I Have To Finish It In Order To Know Whether It Deserves To Survive.

So The Great Affair Is Over But Whoever Would Have Guessed, It Would Leave Us All So Vacant And So Deeply Unimpressed, It's Like Our Visit To The Moon Or To That Other Star, I Guess You Go For Nothing If You Really Want To Go That Far.

You Say I Took The Name In Vain I Don't Even Know The Name But If I Did, Well Really, What's It To You? There's A Blaze Of Light In Every Word It Doesn't Matter Which You Heard The Holy Or The Broken Hallelujah

All The Lousy Little Poets Coming Around Trying To Sound Like Charles Manson.