I Stare At Myself In The Mirror

The Future Of Rock N Roll Is Justin Bieber.

I Smoked This Joint And Then It Hit Me. I Thought, What You Gotta Do Is Play Your Own Simply Blues.

Second Only To The Sea, The Miami Sky Has Been The Greatest Comfort In My Life Past 50. On A Good Day, When The Wind Blows From The South, The Light Here Is Diffuse And Forgiving.

Your Skin Starts Itching Once You Buy That Gimmick About Something Called Love.

The Most Successful Stuff Is Sold To You As Indispensable Social Information. The Message In The Music Is, 'we Are Terribly, Terribly Slick And Suave, And If You Listen To Us, You Can Probably Get A Leg Up In Society, Too.'