Underachievers Of The World Unite, You Have

I Would Like To Live To A Ripe Old Age And Raise Watermelons In Wyoming.

You Won't See My Parents Honored On Any Stamps.

As The Dead Rise To Live, The Live Sink To Die, The Currents Are Deep And Raging Inside.

I Shot A Vein In My Neck And Coughed Up A Quaalude.

When The Past Makes You Laugh And You Can Savor The Magic That Lets You Survive Your Own War, You'll Find That That Fire Is Passion And There's A Door Up Ahead - Not A Wall.