I Felt Like It Needed Some Color

Well. That's Helpful. We'll Put An Apb Out On The Gingerbread Man. I'm Not Hopeful It'll Do Us Much Good, Though. Word On The Street Is You Can't Catch Him.

Work And Pray, Live On Hay, Youll Get Pie In The Sky When You Die.

I Felt Like It Needed Some Color Down There, So I Painted The Walls With The Motherfucker.

Innocence Ain’t All It’s Cracked Up To Be, You Know. Innocent Little Kids Rip The Wings Off Flies, Because They Don’t Know Any Better. That’s Innocence

Fantasy Was Always Only A Reality Waiting To Be Switched On.