She Liked Things That Had Been Written

A Pamphlet, No Matter How Good, Is Never Read More Than Once, But A Song Is Learned By Heart And Repeated Over And Over. And I Maintain That If A Person Can Put A Few Common Sense Facts Into A Song And Dress Them Up In A Cloak Of Humor, He Will Succeed In Reaching A Great Number Of Workers Who Are Too Unintelligent Or Too Indifferent To Read.

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

I Have Nothing To Say For Myself, Only That I Have Always Tried To Make This Earth A Little Bit Better

And He Paddled Away In His Douche Canoe.

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