You Just Can't Pull Out The Gun

Prosthetic Head Is Better Than No Head In The Morning.

I've Matured, Maybe, But Not Grown Up.

I'm Like A Sack Of Potatoes, To Be Abused At Will.

I Wish People Would Turn Off Their Computers, Go Outside, Talk To People, Touch People, Lick People, Enjoy Each Other's Company And Smell Each Other On The Rump

Why Are There No Clouds In The Sky? ... 'cause God Wants To Watch His Favorite Band Again!