Life It Seems A Struggle Between What

I Was Just Wondering If You'd Come Along To Hold Up My Head When My Head Won't Hold On.

The Moon Is Quite A Show Off Given The Chance. The Stars Make A Sound When They Shine So Bright. Water So Blue And So Black.

I Don't Think Socialism, And I Don't Think Warmness And Respect Are Necessarily Bad Words.

Excuse Me Please, One More Drink Could You Make It Strong Cause I Don't Need To Think She Broke My Heart, My Grace Is Gone One More Drink And I'll Move On.

I'm A Very Vicious Critic Of Myself.