I'm Never Sure Why I Do Anything,

Do Not Believe The Truth. The Truth Is Tiny Compared To What You Have To Do.

But I'm Stubborn As Those Garbage Bags That Time Cannot Decay, I'm Junk But I'm Still Holding Up This Little Wild Bouquet: Democracy Is Coming To The U.s.a.

There Are A Few Things That Deal With Passion. There's Prozac.

Lift Me Like An Olive Branch And Be My Homeward Dove Dance Me To The End Of Love.

We Are Ugly But We Have The Music.