I Was Down In The Sewer With

So I Cut Off My Hair And I Rode Straight Away, To The Wild Unknown Country Where I Could Not Go Wrong.

Well The Deputy Walks On Hard Nails And The Preacher Rides A Mount, But Nothing Really Matters Much It's Doom Alone That Counts.

There Are No Truths Outside The Gates Of Eden.

There Are A Lot Of Places I Like, But I Like New Orleans Better.

Strange How People Who Suffer Together Have Stronger Connections Than Those Who Are Most Content.