We Were On The Roof Of America

We Lay On Our Backs Looking At The Ceiling And Wondering What God Had Wrought When He Made Life So Sad And Disinclined.

Whither Goest Thou, America, In Thy Shiny Car In The Night?

My Life Is A Vast Inconsequential Epic.

But That's Alright Because Now Everything'll Be Alright & We'll Soothe The Forever Boys & Girls & Before We're Thru We'll Find A Name For This Goddam Golden Eternity & Tell A Story Too

I Have Fallen In Love With You, God. Take Care Of Us All, One Way Or The Other.