I Don't Iron Anything. Never Have And

The Passing Of Time And All Of Its Crimes Is Making Me Sad Again. The Passing Of Time And All Of Its Sickening Crimes Is Making Me Sad Again. But Don't Forget The Songs That Made You Cry And The Songs That Saved Your Life.. Yes, You're Older Now And You're A Clever Swine. But They Were The Only Ones Who Ever Stood By You

This Position I've Held ... It Pays May Way And It Corrodes My Soul.

I've Always Done Quite Well As Far As The Charts Are Concerned. And Yet I Always Felt I Conveyed The Spirit Of The Music I Love, Which Didn't Have Any Chart Success.

These Tears I'm Wailing, I Spill Not Without Reason. Remove Them, My Dearest Love. Take Me To The Place I've Been Dreaming Of, Where The Grotesquely Lonely Meet The Grotesquely Lonely And They Whisper, Just Very Softly, Please Be Mine, Dearest Love.

Artists Aren't Really People. And I'm Actually 40 Per Cent Papier Mache.