The world is nothing but a big gimmick.
Hey motor cycle mama, you gonna marry me?
Sometimes the music people put you into these big, rush things.
I'm up here in this womb, I'm looking all around. We'll, I'm looking out my belly button window and I see a whole lot of frowns.
Of course war is horrible, but at present it's still the only guarantee of peace.
With any new civilization... they have to have their own officers and police and governments and all that.