Some Nights I Knew That If I

Bad Writing's Like Bad Women: There's Just Not Much You Can Do About It

Too Often, The Only Escape Is Sleep

Magic Persists Without Us No Matter What We May Do To Try To Spoil It

The Whole Lsd, Stp, Marijuana, Heroin, Hashish, Prescription Cough Medicine Crowd Suffers From The "watchtower" Itch: You Gotta Be With Us, Man, Or You're Out, You're Dead. This Pitch Is A Continual And Seeming Must With Those Who Use The Stuff. It's No Wonder They Keep Getting Busted.

It’s Never Quite Right, All The Things We Are Taught, All The Loves We Chase, All The Deaths We Die, All The Lives We Live.