All She Wanted Was Sax.

Honesty Is Such A Lonely Word. Everyone Is So Untrue.

I'm Sure You Have Some Cosmic Rationale, But Here You Are With Your Faith And Your Peter Pan Advice.

Don't Wait For Answers, Just Take Your Chances. Don't Ask Me Why.

Forced To Recognize Our Inhumanity, Our Reason Coexists With Our Insanity. And Though We Choose Between Reality And Madness, It's Either Sadness Or Euphoria.

We Passed The Hash Pipe And Played Our Doors Tapes.