Been Riding Broomsticks Since She Was Fifteen.

White Collar Conservative Flashin' Down The Street, Pointing That Plastic Finger At Me, Hoping Soon My Kind Will Drop And Die, But I'm Gonna Wave My Freak Flag High.

The Time I Burned My Guitar It Was Like A Sacrifice. You Sacrifice The Things You Love. I Love My Guitar.

The Story Of Love Is Hello And Goodbye... Until We Meet Again.

See, That's Nothing But Blues, That's All I'm Singing About. It's Today's Blues.

My Sons And Their Wives Landed On Mars To Start Another Race.