I Grow Tired Of 18th Century Moralities

The Tired Sunsets And The Tired People - It Takes A Lifetime To Die And No Time At All.

Even The Stove And The Refrigerator Looked Human, I Mean Good Human - They Seemed To Have Arms And Voices And They Said, Hang Around, Kid, It's Good Here, It Can Be Very Good Here.

And Getting Dressed We Talk About What Else There Might Be To Do, But Being Together Solves Most Of It, In Fact, Solves All Of It

If I Hadn't Been A Drunkard, I Probably Would Have Committed Suicide Long Ago.

Nobody Ever Finds The One