How can you laugh when your mother's hungry? How can you smile when the reasons for smiling are wrong?
I don't know about carry out, but you can carry me off to bed.
Hold your head up to the gun of a million cathode ray tubes aired at your tiny skull.
We'll have Superman for President, let Robin save the day.
I've tried my best to love you all, all you hypocrites and whores with your eyes on each other and locks on your doors.
The legends lie cradled in the seagulls call, and the promise they made are ground beneath the sadist's fall.