I Would Rather Be Tied To The

No Season Now For Calm, Familiar Talk.

Good Things Don't End In -eum; They End In -mania Or -teria.

Ah, Beer, My One Weakness. My Achille's Heel, If You Will.

Oh, Look At Me! I'm Making People Happy! I'm The Magical Man From Happy-land, In A Gumdrop House On Lollipop Lane! Oh, By The Way, I Was Being Sarcastic.

And Here I Am Using My Own Lungs Like A Sucker.