I'll Be Selling Tickets For

The Hollow Horn Plays Wasted Words, Proves To Warn That He Not Busy Being Born Is Busy Dying.

When You Got Nothing, You Got Nothin' To Lose You're Invisible Now, You Got No Secrets To Conceal.

It's Very Tiring Having Other People Tell You How Much They Dig You If You Yourself Don't Dig You.

One Who Sings With His Tongue On Fire, Gargles In The Rat Race Choir.

They Say That Patriotism Is The Last Refuge To Which A Scoundrel Clings Steal A Little And They Throw You In Jail. Steal A Lot And Then They Make You King.