Truth Doesn't Run On Time Like A

Ritual Is Necessary For Us To Know Anything.

Turns Me On So Loud It's Like No Sound, Everybody Yelling At Me Hands Over Their Ears From Behind A Glass Wall, Faces Working Around In Talk Circles But No Sound From The Mouths. My Sound Soaks Up All Other Sound.

They Can't Tell So Much About You If You Got Your Eyes Closed.

There've Been A Lot More People Hurt On Astro-turf Than Grass.

He Knows That There's No Better Way In The World To Aggravate Somebody Who's Trying To Make It Hard For You Than By Acting Like You're Not Bothered.