We Looked Like A Parade Barely Moving

In Watermelon Sugar The Deeds Were Done And Done Again As My Life Is Done In Watermelon Sugar.

You've Got Some 'star-spangled' Nails In Your Coffin, Kid. That's What They've Done For You, Son.

The Bees In My Stomach Are Dead And Getting Used To It.

I Don't Want My Daughter To Be Educated. I Think Women Should Just Be Decorative.

Elizabeth's Voice Had A Door In It. When You Opened That Door You Found Another Door, And That Door Opened Yet Another Door. All The Doors Were Nice And Led Out Of Her.