Destiny Planned Out, I Don't Need No

I Have No Faith In My Ability To Judge Things.

There Are No Unbeatable Odds, There Are No Believable Gods.

Of All The Things I've Lost I Miss My Mind The Most.

Mind You, It’s All Bullshit With Wine, Isn’t It? It’s Just F**king Vinegar With A Fizz, No Matter What The Tasters Say.

When You’re In Love, It’s Not Just About The Messing Around In The Sack, It’s About How Empty You Feel When They’re Gone.