I Work My Back 'til It's Racked

She Never Looks At The Ring.

I Want To Be Sure I Can Deliver What People Expect To Hear. I Just Don't Know If I Can Physically Do It. Or If I Should.

It's The Age Of Reason For The Anarchist.

I Think I'm Going To Katmandu, That's Really, Really Where I'm Going To

Moving Eight Miles A Minute For Months At A Time.