He Not Busy Being Born Is Busy

I Like Fidel Castro And His Beard.

She Took Off Her Wheel, Took Off Her Bell, Took Off Her Wig, Said, How Do I Smell? I Hot Footed It Barenaked Out The Window.

Maybe Someday You Will Understand, That Something For Nothing Is Everybody's Plan.

It Rubs Me The Wrong Way, A Camera... It's A Frightening Thing...cameras Make Ghosts Out Of People.

...don't Criticize What You Can't Understand, Your Sons And Your Daughters Are Beyond Your Command.