Baker, Baker, Can You Explain, If Truly

To Me Happiness, True Happiness Is When You Can Really Dance With Sad.

You're Only Popular With Anorexia.

So Then I Though I'd Make Some Plans, But Fire Thought She'd Really Rather Be Water Instead.

Me And Charles Manson Like The Same Ice Cream.

Muhammad, My Friend, I'm Getting Very Scared. Teach Me How To Love My Brothers Who Don't Know The Law, And What About The Deal On The Flying Trapeze?