Rock stars, is there anything they don't know?
I'll get out of this city alive, even if it kills me!
Everyone knows rock n' roll attained perfection in 1974. It's a scientific fact.
Boy, everyone is stupid except me.
I discovered a meal between breakfast and brunch.
Still, we will let all this be a thing of the past, though it hurts us, and beat down by constraint the anger that rises inside us. Now I am making an end of my anger. It does not become me, unrelentingly to rage on