God Help The Troubadour Who Tries To

The Final Story, The Final Chapter Of Western Man, I Believe, Lies In Los Angeles.

The Fortunes Of The Entire World May Well Ride On The Ability Of Young Americans To Face The Responsibilities Of An Old America Gone Mad.

So Good To Be Alive When The Eulogies Are Read.

In The Courtroom, Watch The Balance Of The Scalesif The Price Is Right, There's Time For More Appealsthe Strings Are Pulled, The Switch Is Stayedthe Finest Lawyers Fees Are Paidand A Rich Man Never Died Upon The Chair

I Like Hitler, Jolly Jolly Hitler.