True Love Is Really Animal.

Everything Is Reduced To What's Physical In The End, Because It's The Filth Inside People's Minds That Creates All The Evil. What Is A Body, Anyway? I Suppose You've Got To Abuse Your Body To Understand It. If You're Not Prepared To Humiliate Yourself In Order To Give Somebody Else A Moment's Pleasure, I Don't Believe That You've Actually Lived.

There Is A Guy On My Block Who Lives For Rock, He Plays Records Day And Night, And When He Feels Down He Puts The Rock And Roll On And It Makes Him Feel Alright.

He's Better Than The Rest, And His Arm Sweat Smells The Best.

When He Feels The World Is Closing In, He Turns His Stereo Way Up High. He Just Spends His Life, Living In A Rock And Roll Fantasy.

The Day We Were Born, We Were All God's Children.