I Don't Write The Songs; I Just

I Am Against Nature. I Don't Dig Nature At All. I Think Nature Is Very Unnatural. I Think The Truly Natural Things Are Dreams, Which Nature Can't Touch With Decay.

Praise Be To Nero's Neptune The Titanic Sails At Dawn And Everybody's Shouting "which Side Are You On?" And Ezra Pound And T.s. Eliot Fighting In The Captain's Tower While Calypso Singers Laugh At Them And Fishermen Hold Flowers.

One Should Never Be Where One Does Not Belong.

I Bargained For Salvation And They Gave Me A Lethal Dose.

Last Night I Danced With A Stranger, But She Just Reminded Me You Were The One.