Illusion I Will Be, For I've Never

It's Not The Side Effects Of The Cocaine. . . . I'm Thinking That It Must Be Love.

I Think Getting Married And Then Running Away For 10 Months Would Be An Absolute Disaster.

Let The Children Use It, Let The Children Lose It, Let All The Children Boogie.

Tomorrow Belongs To Those Who Can Hear It Coming.

It Was Fun To Be Clever.