Mother Mother Ocean, I Have Heard Your

If Life Gives You Limes, Make Margaritas.

We're Just Recycled History Machines, Cavemen In Faded Blue Jeans.

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

It Is An Eternal Truth In The Political As Well As The Mystical Body, That Where One Member Suffers, All The Members Suffer With It

Find Yourself A Lover Who Will Glue You To The Floor