I Guess You Go For Nothing, If

No Penance Serves To Renew Them, No Massive Transfusions Of Trust. Why Not Even Revenge Can Undo Them, So Twisted These Vows And So Crushed.

He Knew That Hair Couldn't Feel; He Kissed Her Hair.

Dear Hitler Take Away The Torches I'm Not Guilty I Had To Have This

I Have Tried In My Way To Be Free.

A Sip Of Wine, A Cigarette, And Then It’s Time To Go. I Tidied Up The Kitchenette; I Tuned The Old Banjo. I’m Wanted At The Traffic-jam. They’re Saving Me A Seat.