The National Bank at profit sells road maps for the soul.

New York was a city where you could be frozen to death in the midst of a busy street and nobody would notice.

They're selling postcards of the hanging.

My big fear was that my guitar would go out of tune.

I don't think I've ever been an agnostic. I've always thought there's a superior power, that this is not the real world and that there's a world to come.

Sing your praise of progress and the doom machine, the naked truth is still taboo whenever it can be seen.

We are singing today of the WIPE-OUT GANG - the WIPE-OUT GANG buys, owns & operates the Insanity Factory - if you do not know where the Insanity Factory is located, you should hereby take two steps to the right, paint your teeth & go to sleep.