Indecision May Or May Not Be My

Pickup's Washed And You Just Got Paid, With Any Luck At All You Might Even Get Laid.

And There's That One Particular Harbor Sheltered From The Wind Where The Children Play On The Shore Each Day And All Are Safe Within...

The Beautiful People In The Magazines, Got The Normal Ones Living Beyond Their Means.

The Right Combination Of Guilt And Machismo Has Sent Many A Fool Out Into The Jungle When He Should Have Stayed Home.

Where It All Ends I Can't Fathom, My Friends. If I Knew, I Might Toss Out My Anchor.