Bein Crazy Is The Least Of My

Desolation, Desolation, I Owe So Much To Desolation.

I Wish The Whole World Was Dead Serious About Food Instead Of Silly Rockets And Machines And Explosives Using Everybody's Food Money To Blow Their Heads Off Anyway.

And Never Really Thought I'd Amount To Anything. It Was Precisely What I Wanted The Whole World To Think; Then I Could Sneak In, If That's What They Wanted, And Sneak Out Again, Which I Did.

Prison Is Where You Promise Yourself The Right To Live.

Maybe That's What Life Is... A Wink Of The Eye And Winking Stars.