I Don't Think I'm Tangible To Myself.

Clowns To The Left Of Me, Jokers To The Right, Here I Am.

As He Weeps To Wicked Birds Of Prey, Who Pick Up On His Bread Crumb Sins, And There Are No Sins Inside The Gates Of Eden.

Like The Lion Tears The Flesh Off A Man, So Can A Woman Who Passes Herself Off As A Male.

It Is The First Line That Gives The Inspiration And Then It's Like Riding A Bull. Either You Just Stick With It, Or You Don't.

All This Talk About Equality. The Only Thing People Really Have In Common Is That They Are All Going To Die.