So I Live In Los Angeles, And

Let A Smile Be Your Umbrella, And You'll End Up With A Face Full Of Rain.

When You Step On The Brakes Your Life Is In Your Foot's Hands.

My Mother And Her Plans For My Future. She Had It All Worked Out. I Would Attend A Nice College, Then Get A Job In Advertising. "you'll Be One Of Those Smart-looking Fellows In Their Madison Avenue Suits." And I Rebelled Against [my Mother] And Her Values And Her Plans For My Future At Every Opportunity.

If Drumsticks Are For Playing Drums, You Would Think That Breadsticks Would Be For Playing Bread, Wouldn't You? "would You Like Some Breadsticks?" "no, Thank You, I Don't Play Bread. I Play Drums. Perhaps I'll Have A Drum Roll."

The Other Night I Ate At A Real Nice Family Restaurant. Every Table Had An Argument Going.