And The Only People I Fear Are

Sergeant O'leary Is Walking The Beat, At Night He Becomes A Bar Tender.

We Drown Our Doubts In Dry Champagne And Soothe Our Souls With Fine Cocaine. I Don't Know Why I Even Care, We Get So High And Get Nowhere.

In An Age Of Incompetence, I've Been Able To Last In This Crazy Business. I Actually Know How To Play My Ax And Write A Song. That's My Job.

Move To California - My First Impression Of The Wild West.

What If She Figures Out You're Not Very Smart?