The Battle With The Bottle Is Nothing

I Find It To Be The Ultimate Backhanded Compliment When You Are Compared Against Yourself.

Don't Try To Touch My Heart, It's Darker Than You Think. And Don't Try To Read My Mind, Because It's Full Of Disappearing Ink.

Cause Somewhere In The Quizling Clinic, There's A Shorthand Typist Taking Seconds Over Minutes.

I Knew I Was In Trouble, But I Thought I Was In Hell.

You've Got A Chemistry Class; I Want A Piece Of Your Mind; You Don't Know What You Started When You Mixed It Up With Mine.