If I Don't Die By Thursday, I'll

Mirror That Lies, Mirror That Lies, That Can't Be Me In The Gorilla Disguise.

There's A Little Bit Of Fruitcake Left In Everyone Of Us.

Tonight I Just Need My Guitar.

We're Weird Roman Candles Burning Bright At Both Ends. At The End Of The Road's Where This Story Begins. Where The Green Of The Gulf Meets The Blue Of The Sea. What Makes It All Happen Is Still A Mystery To Me. But Those Crazy Days And Those Crazy Ways, We Never Want To Undo. We'll Be Together, Now And Forever.

Indecision May Or May Not Be My Problem.