Each Day I Lacerated Myself Thinking On

Each Day I Lacerated Myself Thinking On Her, But I Didn't Go Back.

Sometimes I Sits And Thinks. Other Times I Sits And Drinks, But Mostly I Just Sits.

And So Love Goes. And So Life Goes. And So I Go.

I See No Greatness In My Self...i'm A Simple-minded, Child-like, Insipid Sort Of Moronic And Kind Of Akward Feeling Adolescent.

Billboards, Billboards, Drink This, Eat That, Use All Manner Of Things, Everyone, The Best, The Cheapest, The Purest And Most Satisfying Of All Their Available Counterparts. Red Lights Flicker On Every Horizon, Airplanes Beware; Cars Flash By, More Lights. Workers Repair The Gas Main. Signs, Signs, Lights, Lights, Streets, Streets.