It used to be said: As GM goes, so goes America. Now it's: As Starbucks goes, so goes America.
All sliced up and sealed tight in baggies. Guess love makes you do funny things.
Some maniac butcher is trying to hack away your balls.
Yet I was Marilyn Manson - times 10.
If you confine it, you're confining a whole thing. If you make it spontaneous, so that anything can happen, like we don't want to confine or restrict anything. What we can do, whatever we can let happen, you just let it happen.
He lies right at you, you know you hate this game. He slaps you once in a while and you live and love in pain.