Standing On A Street Corner Waiting For

If You Believe You're A Poet, Then You're Saved.

A Fat Reichian Wife Screeching Over Potatoes Get A Job! And Five Nose Running Brats In Love With Batman

The Fall Of Man Stands A Lie Before Beethoven, A Truth Before Hitler.

Ah, If I Were Dictator I'd Have Poets Throwing Bombs!

I Think Of New York City Lost In Stars Forgotten As A Blue Haired Pet Of Childhood Love Tonight The Night Is Full.