My Sons And Their Wives Landed On

You're Just Like Crosstown Traffic, So Hard To Get Through To You.

With The Power Of Soul, Anything Is Possible.

The World Is Nothing But A Big Gimmick.

Your People I Do Not Understand, So To You I Shall Put An End, And You'll Never Hear Surf Music Again.

The Artist Draws The People. The Whole Idea Is For People To Dig Themselves, Just Mingle Around Meeting Different Other People. That's Cool.