Simply Put, If You Are A Wayward

If That Happens Again Someone's Gonna Get Shot.... With An Arrow Of Love!

Oh, And I Certainly Don't Suffer From Schizophrenia. I Quite Enjoy It. And So Do I.

If Leeches Ate Peaches Instead Of My Blood, Then I Would Be Free To Drink Tea In The Mud!

Life Is Not Like Gloomy Sunday, With A Second Ending When The People Are Disturbed.

There Is No Suggestion Box In The Psych Ward.