First We Take Manhattan, Then We Take

It's Not A Cry You Can Hear At Night. It's Not Somebody Who Has Seen The Light. It's A Cold And It's A Broken Hallelujah.

... I Didn't Fall In Love Of Course It's Never Up To You But She Was Walking Back And Forth And I Was Passing Through

It's Time That We Began To Laugh And Cry And Cry And Laugh About It All Again.

Suffering, Violent Suffering, Seems To Be Something That Corresponds With Something That We Experience.

To The Men And Women Who Own Men And Women Those Of Us Meant To Be Lovers We Will Not Pardon You For Wasting Our Bodies And Time