If We're All Going To Hell In

I Don’t Know How You Look At The Inside Of Your Head — What Metaphor You Choose — But For Those Of Us With Endless Yawning Stretches Of Interior And Nothing But Nothing To Stop Us From Getting Lost In It, Drugs Can Be Wonderfully Helpful.

No, Michael, I Do Not Trust You On A Boat, I Do Not Trust You On A Goat. I Do Not Trust You Here. I Do Not Trust You There. I Do Not Trust You Anywhere.

Funny, That No Matter Where You Are In The World, There's Always Someone Eager To Help You Destroy Yourself.

I Give You Bitter Pills, In A Sugar Coating. The Pills Are Harmless - The Poison's In The Sugar

I Was Definitely The Oddball Freak Show In School.