No Shame, No Solution, No

What The Head Makes Cloudy The Heart Makes Clear

Nobody On The Road. Nobody On The Beach. I Feel It In The Air, The Summer's Out Of Reach.

How Can Love Survive In Such A Graceless Age? The Trust And Self Assurance That Lead To Happiness, They're The Very Things We Kill.

The Government Bugged The Men's Room In The Local Disco Lounge.

I Said, Baby, Do You Have No Shame? She Just Looked At Me, Uncomprehendingly, Like Cows At A Passing Train.