My Mouth Blooms Like A

What A Lay Me Down This Is With Two Pink, Two Orange, Two Green, Two White Goodnights.

I Am Out Of Practice At Living. You Are As Brave As A Motorcycle.

Oh Sharp Diamond, My Mother! I Could Not Count The Cost Of All Your Faces, Your Moods That Present That I Lost. Sweet Girl, My Deathbed, My Jewel-fingered Lady...

Life Is A Trick, Life Is A Kitten In A Sack.

It's All A Matter Of History. Brandy Is No Solace. Librium Only Lies Me Down Like A Dead Snow Queen. Yes! I Am Still The Criminal.