I Was A Bore And Didn't Know

I Just Want A Hot Cup Of Coffee,black,and I Don’t Want To Hear About Your Troubles.

I Didn't Like Anybody In That School. I Think They Knew That. I Think That's Why They Disliked Me. I Didn't Like The Way They Walked Or Looked Or Talked, But I Didn't Like My Mother Or Father Either. I Still Had The Feeling Of Being Surrounded By White Empty Space. There Was Always A Slight Nausea In My Stomach.

From The Beginning, Through The Middle Years And Up To The End: Too Bad, Too Bad, Too Bad.

I Am For The Small Man Who Has Not Forgotten, For The Man Who Loves His Beer And His Women And His Sunlight

Some People Never Go Crazy, What Truly Horrible Lives They Must Live.