I Don't Like Myself Very Much As

I Lie A Lot - It's Really Useful.

Life Would Be So Colourful If Only I Had A Drink Problem.

This Position I've Held ... It Pays May Way And It Corrodes My Soul.

I Don't Want To Go On Much Longer, Really. I Think That Would Suggest A Lack Of Imagination. A Certain Lack Of Dignity Also.

I Can Smell Burning Flesh... And I Hope To God It's Human.