Men Grow Tired Of Sleep, Love, Singing

When I Was Seventeen I Drank Some Very Good Beer I Drank Some Very Good Beer I Purchased With A Fake Id My Name Was Brian Mcgee I Stayed Up Listening To Queen When I Was Seventeen

No Man Or Woman Born, Coward Or Brave, Can Shun His Destiny.

Ruin, Eldest Daughter Of Zeus, She Blinds Us All, That Fatal Madness—she With Those Delicate Feet Of Hers, Never Touching The Earth, Gliding Over The Heads Of Men To Trap Us All. She Entangles One Man, Now Another.

Urge Him With Truth To Frame His Fair Replies And Sure He Will For Wisdom Never Lies.

Accept These Grateful Tears...for Thee They Flow, For Thee... That Ever Felt Another's Woe.