Wherever The Crowd Goes Run In The

I've Never Met Another Man I'd Rather Be.

My Flesh Looked Like It Wasn't Trying. It Looked Like It Hated Being Part Of Me.

But Isn't There Always One Good Thing To Look Back On? Think Of How Many Cups Of Coffee We Drank Together.

In A Capitalistic Society The Losers Slaved For The Winners And You Have To Have More Losers Than Winners.

I Am Not Like Other People. I Am Burning In Hell. The Hell Of Myself.