I'd Rather Stay Here With All The

I'm A Phallus In Pigtails, And There's Blood On My Nose, And My Tissue Is Rotting Where The Rats Chew My Bones. And My Eye Sockets Empty, See Nothing But Pain, I Keep Having This Brainstorm About Twelve Times A Day.

I'm Afraid Of Americans.

Time Takes A Cigarette, Puts It In Your Mouth.

It's Odd But Even When I Was A Kid, I Would Write About 'old And Other Times' As Though I Had A Lot Of Years Behind Me. Now I Do, So There Is A Difference In The Weight Of Memory.

Fame, What You Like Is In The Limo. Fame, What You Get Is No Tomorrow.