Little kids shoot marbles where the branches break the sun into graceful shafts of light… I just want to be pure.

You see, you just don't know I'm here to give you my heart And you want some fashion show

Our team is good at getting dressed real quick, because we're the type of team that wears their uniforms all day.

all right buddah gets a backstage pass but all his friends have to pay

Little kids shoot marbles where the branches break the sun into graceful shafts of light… I just want to be pure.

You're growing up. And rain sort of remains on the branches of a tree that will someday rule the Earth. And it's good that there is rain. It clears the month of your sorry rainbow expressions, and it clears the streets of the silent armies... so we can dance.

Billy was fascinated by the television. At its most basic level, it occupied his time and shut out the demons of isolation. This was another irony because, for so long, he had shunned the tube for a similar purpose-to prevent it from bombarding his brain with demons of banality. However, each time he turned the machine on, he began to discover a world of assorted delights, as well as gain insight into the insidious manner in which this medium was shaping the mass psyche. If nothing else, he learned there was nothing innocuous about it.