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There's A Strange Sense Of Pleasure Being Beat To Hell By A Storm When You're On A Ship That Is Not Going To Sink.

My Head Hurts, My Feet Stink, And I Don't Love Jesus. It's That Kind Of Morning.

I Know A Girl Made Of Memories And Phrases, Lives Her Whole Life In Chapters And Phases.

Yeah. I Wouldn't Do It If It Wasn't Fun... We're Showing People How, In A Pretty Crazy And Whacked-out, Dangerous World, You Can Still Have Fun.

Tell Me Where Are The Flashbacks They All Warned Us Would Come?