The Songs Are My Lexicon. I Believe

The Woman I Love She Got A Prize Fighter Nose, Cauliflower Ears And A Run In Her Hose.

It Will Scramble Your Head And Drag Your Brain About, Sometimes You Gotta Do Like Elvis Did And Shoot The Damn Thing Out.

Obscenity, Who Really Cares. Propaganda, All Is Phony.

The Purpose Of Art Is To Stop Time.

There Used To Be A Time When The Idea Of Heroes Was Important. People Grew Up Sharing Those Myths And Legends And Ideals. Now They Grow Up Sharing Mcdonalds And Disneyland.