There's No 'dumb-ass' Vaccine.

Oh, Yesterdays Are Over My Shoulder, So I Can't Look Back For Too Long. There's Just Too Much To See Waiting In Front Of Me, And I Know That I Just Can't Go Wrong.

Searching Is Half The Fun: Life Is Much More Manageable When Thought Of As A Scavenger Hunt As Opposed To A Surprise Party.

My Only Contact With The Outside World Was An Rca Victrola, And Elvis Would Sing, And Then I'd Dream About Expensive Cars.

Pickup's Washed And You Just Got Paid, With Any Luck At All You Might Even Get Laid.

And There's That One Particular Harbor Sheltered From The Wind Where The Children Play On The Shore Each Day And All Are Safe Within...