I Stopped Smoking. When I Stopped Smoking,

And I Hope That You Die And Your Death'll Come Soon I Will Follow Your Casket In The Pale Afternoon And I'll Watch While You're Lowered Down To Your Deathbed And I'll Stand O'er Your Grave 'til I'm Sure That You're Dead

Abe Said, Where Do You Want This Killing Done? God Said, Out On Highway 61.

What Politics I Ever Learned, I Learned In The Streets, Because It Was Part Of The Environment.

And There's No One There To Dry Your Tears. I Could Hold You For A Million Years. To Make You Feel My Love.

All The Money You Made Will Never Buy Back Your Soul.