Yes I Try To Kill Myself In

Fee-fi-fo-fum - Now I'm Borrowed. Now I'm Numb.

Bike Downtown, Stick Out Tongues At The Catholics. Or Form A Piss Club Where We All Go In The Bushes And Peek At Each Other's Sex.

Inside Many Of Us Is A Small Old Man Who Wants To Get Out.

It Doesn't Matter Who My Father Was; It Matters Who I Remember He Was.

My Ideas Are A Curse. They Spring From A Radical Discontent With The Awful Order Of Things. I Play Clown. I Play Carpenter. I Play Nurse. I Play Witch.