We Didn't Start The Fire It Was

We Passed The Hash Pipe And Played Our Doors Tapes.

All She Wanted Was Sax.

If It Seems Like I've Been Lost In 'lets Remember', If It Seems I'm Gettin' Older And Missin' My Younger Days, Well You Shoulda Known Me Much Better, Cause The Past Is Something That Never Got In My Way.

So Before We End And Then Begin We'll Drink A Toast To How It's Been A Few More Hours To Be Complete A Few More Nights On Satin Sheets A Few More Times That I Can Say, I've Loved These Days.

There Are People Who Have Lost Every Trace Of Human Kindness.