We're Wanted Men, We'll Strike

Mother, Mother Ocean, I Have Heard You Call. Wanted To Sail Upon Your Waters, Since I Was Three Feet Tall. You've Seen It All, You've Seen It All. Watched The Men Who Rode You, Switch From Sails To Steam. In Your Belly, You Hold The Treasure That Few Have Ever Seen, Most Of Them Dreams, Most Of Them Dreams.

This Morning I Shot Six Holes In My Freezer. I Think I've Got Cabin Fever.

I Ain't No Drinking Man, But Temptation Got The Best Of Me.

We Need More Fruitcakes In This World, And Less Bakers!

When Reality Looks Too Ugly, Fantasize.