Because Elvis Gave 'em Cars, You Think

Elusive Dreams And Vague Desires Fanned To Fiery Needs By Deadly Deeds Of Falling Empires.

I Get The Urge For Going/but I Never Seem To Go.

Does The Moon Play Only Silver When It Strums The Galaxy?

Fly Silly Sea Bird, No Dreams Can Possess You, No Voices Can Blame You For Sun On Your Wings.

I'm Your Biggest Fan, California, I'm Coming Home