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If All I Can Say Is I'm Not In This Swamp, I'm Not In This Swamp Then There Is Not A Rope In Front Of Me And There Is Not An Alligator Behind Me And There Is Not A Girl Sitting At The Edge Eating A Hot Dog And If I Believe That, Then Dying Would Be The Only Answer Because Then Death Couldn't Come And Say Peachy To Me Anymore And After All She Has A Brother Who Believes In Hope.

Boy, You Better Pray That I Bleed Real Soon.

Sometimes, I Think Trent Just Needs A Cup Of Hot Chocolate And A Blankie.

I Wanna Smash The Faces Of Those Beautiful Boys, Those Christian Boys.

There's A Richness To The Old Works If You Look Before The 1950s. The Chord Progressions And The Language Was More Complicated, Especially In The Jazz And Classical World.