When The Wound/ No Longer Hurts/ The

Come In, Dear Wind, And Be Our Guest You Too Have Neither Home Nor Rest.

If You Join The Rat Race — You're In The Race Of Rats.

What Rapture, Oh, It Is To Know A Good Thing When You See It And Having Seen A Good Thing, Oh, What Rapture 'tis To Flee It.

The Man Who Laughs Has Simply Not Yet Had The Terrible News.

　when The Leaders Speak Of Peace 　the Common Folk Know 　that War Is Coming 　when The Leaders Curse War 　the Mobilization Order Is Already Written Out. Every Day, To Earn My Daily Bread 　i Go To The Market Where Lies Are Bought 　hopefully 　i Take Up My Place Among The Sellers.