Even Were Sleep Is Concerned, Too Much

It Is Always The Latest Song That An Audience Applauds The Most.

Like Leaves On Trees The Race Of Man Is Found,- Now Green In Youth, Now Withering On The Ground; Another Race The Following Spring Supplies: They Fall Successive, And Successive Rise.

The Other Day, I Was So Desperate For A Beer, I Snuck Into The Football Stadium And Ate The Dirt Under The Bleachers.

There Is A Strength In The Even Of Very Sorry Men

And Here I Am Using My Own Lungs Like A Sucker.