Is There Anybody Here Who

And I Won't Be Laughing At The Lies When I'm Goneand I Can't Question How Or When Or Why When I'm Gonecan't Live Proud Enough To Die When I'm Goneso I Guess I'll Have To Do It While I'm Here.

Maybe We Should Raise Our Voices, Ask Somebody Why. But Demonstrations Are A Drag, Besides We're Much Too High.

America Is Two Mack Trucks Colliding On A Superhighway Because All The Drivers Are On Amphetamines.

She's Staring Down Her Desires, While They're Staring Down Her Dress.

I Like Hitler, Jolly Jolly Hitler.