We Don't Eat Anything That Has To

Close Your Eyes And I'll Kiss You, Tomorrow I'll Miss You.

The Willow Turns His Back On Inclement Weather. And If He Can Do It, We Can Do It.

Somewhere Down The Line Everyone Must Pay For Their Misdeeds.

Trumpets Are A Bit More Adventurous; They're Drunk! Trumpeters Are Generally Drunk. It Wets Their Whistle.

If You Can Play Your Stuff In A Pub, Then You´re A Good Band.