In your pomp and all your glory, you're a poorer man than me.

We'll have Superman for President, let Robin save the day.

The excrement bubbles, the century slime decays, and the brainwashing government lackeys would have us say it's under control.

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.

Too many heroes stepping on too many toes, too many yes-men nodding when they really mean no.

She's a nice girl, but her bad girl's better.

Actor of the low IQ, let's hear your view.