Another flashing chance at bliss Another kiss, another kiss

Some of the worst mistakes of my life have been haircuts.

Morning found us unaware, noon burn gold into our hair, at night we swim the laughin sea, where will we be?

Being drunk is a good disguise. I drink so I can talk to assholes. This includes me.

The best songs just come unasked for. You don't have to think about them. Summer is a good time for songs.

Lying on stained, wretched sheets with a bleeding virgin We could plan a murder Or start a religion.

Cinema, heir of alchemy, last of an erotic science.