The Last Time I Was Inside A

Me And Nature Are Two.

What' S The Matter With Me? Why Can't I Be Cool?

I'd Never Join A Club That Would Allow A Person Like Me To Become A Member.

The Artist's Job Is Not To Succumb To Despair But To Find An Antidote For The Emptiness Of Existence.

Geez, I Should Stop Ruining My Life Searching For Answers I'm Never Gonna Get, And Just Enjoy It While It Lasts.