The Weather Today Is Partly Angry, Leading

I Used To Work In A Funeral Home To Feel Good About Myself, Just The Fact That I Was Breathing.

Everything Is A Self-portrait. A Diary. Your Whole Drug History’s In A Strand Of Your Hair. Your Fingernails. The Forensic Details. The Lining Of Your Stomach Is A Document. The Calluses On Your Hand Tell All Your Secrets. Your Teeth Give You Away. Your Accent. The Wrinkles Around Your Mouth And Eyes. Everything You Do Shows Your Hand.

The Government Says Rant's Alive Because They Need A Villain. The Kids Say He's Alive Because They Need A Hero.

After Long Enough, Everyone In The World Will Be You Enemy.

You Can't Be Beautiful," Brandy Says About A Thousand Times, "until You Feel Beautiful.