Grab This Day By The Neck And

Chicks Dig Me Because I Rarely Wear Underwear, And When I Do, It's Usually Something Unusual.

And Even If We Win, If We Win, Hah! Even If We Win! Even If We Play So Far Above Our Heads That Our Noses Bleed For A Week To Ten Days; Even If God In Heaven Above Comes Down And Points His Hand At Our Side Of The Field; Even If Every Man Woman And Child Held Hands Together And Prayed For Us To Win, It Just Wouldn't Matter Because All The Really Good Looking Girls Would Still Go Out With The Guys From Mohawk Because They've Got All The Money! It Just Doesn't Matter If We Win Or We Lose. It Just Doesn't Matter! It Just Doesn't Matter! It Just Doesn't Matter!

You Can't Think About What You're Going To Do. It Just Gets In The Way. You Have To Be Just Available For Life, Otherwise You're Not Bringing Anything To The Party. So I Don't Lie Awake Thinking About What I'm Going To Do Workwise. There's Just Too Much Going On.

The Human Condition Means That We Can Zone Out And Forget What The Hell We're Doing.

I Don't Have To Take This Abuse From You -- I Have Hundreds Of People Waiting In Line To Abuse Me!