You've been acting like Jesus owes you a favor, but he's a little smart for you to fool.
We're just recycled history machines, cavemen in faded blue jeans.
I'm living on things that excite me, be they pastry, or lobster, or love...
I arm myself with punch lines and a big old water gun.
It's those changes in latitudes, changes in attitudes nothing remains quite the same. With all of our running and all of our cunning, if we couldn't laugh, we would all go insane.
I recommend that you try a little mental floss.