"I am the very loneliest of all creatures in the universe. Indeed I am an epitaph to man. For having witnessed mass destruction like you've never dreamed and worse.
Act 1. . Well do you get the itching to. Trek about the latitudes?. You do?. Well, likely you're a chip off old Sir Rugglesby. Oh, he was quite the sporting sort.
Right now if we wait for the opportunity. Then we would see the sun is reversing. Right now if we wait for the opportunity. Then we would see the sun is reversing.
Well the other night my automobile broke down on the road. I had to walk a mile before I found a telephone. I said, "Hello Operator, your phone just ate my dime.".
Mama don't need to Ph.D. in sociology. To be aware of the revolution happening in the streets. Papa said trends keep changing like the tides upon the sea.
Send your dollars or your moms and fathers. For there's something you should own. You can have one today just send right away. We deliver right to your home.
Oooh lately when I'm talking I've been talking to myself. My friends say they don't notice but they do 'cause I can tell. I wake up mad every morning and I go to bed mad at night.
Older. It seems like each day you get older. And each day the world becomes colder. In a cynical way. Time. Do you feel like you've missed your time?.
Mrs. Toad baked some cookies. And Mr. Toad had a ball. But when he finished eating the green sugar cookies. Well his tummy couldn't hold them all. Oh no.
He looks at the girls with his evil eye. Makes them wish they was someplace else. He'll twist their thoughts with his pretty words. Make them extensions of himself.
Me:. Talked to a friend one lonely day. Told me that he was going away. He's got to live some other place. . Him:. I can't stay here another day. And to you I say.
My my what a lovely day. Could it be that we've arrived in fair Magentalane. There were times, many times. When I thought we wouldn't make it. I was quite prepared to take it like a man.
You tried and were thrown out of the garden. Now you find it harder still. You seem quite catatonic of late. Say your last rites for the world that created you madman.
As facts are few and far between hypothesis denies all logic as to what precisely, er, led to her demise. For what appears sheer grandiosity, no legacy remains except her crumbling ruins on which these words were found engraved:.
Across your open mind. I trace erratic lines. In motion and in time. . I fought a battle won. To the surface of the sun. Through fires on and on. . It's only you.
Hello sweet Joan so glad you're home. Just called to say goodbye. I'm leaving town I'm bent and bound. Don't try to change my mind. You ask me why I'm leaving.
My Juicy Luicy, you're so exciting. Eyes of blue and hair of lightning. You jet around in your chrome-atomic platform shoes. I'm so in love with you. My Juicy Luicy.
I see the hour's getting kinda late. I know you've got to get to work by eight. Yes I know. But I don't wanna go home. . I wish you'd ask me to spend the night.
I just can't help myself. You've got control of me. I'm not the kind who likes to hang around. I just can't help myself. I should walk away. But something's telling me to stay.
She was a sleek and slender enchantress 'd met at the Casbah. When her green eyes first met mine I was overwhelmed with awe. Well we danced all night to the tango and she lured me with her charms.