Everything is reduced to what's physical in the end, because it's the filth inside people's minds that creates all the evil. What is a body, anyway? I suppose you've got to abuse your body to understand it. If you're not prepared to humiliate yourself in order to give somebody else a moment's pleasure, I don't believe that you've actually lived.

Accept your life and what it brings, I know tomorrow you find better things.

Long ago life was clean, sex was bad and obscene, and the rich were so mean. Stately homes for the Lords, croquet lawns, village greens, Victoria was my queen.

Underneath that rude exterior, you've got a heart of gold.

Our repertoire consisted of rhythm and blues, sort of country rhythm and blues, Sonny Terry things.

Self destroyer, wreck your health, destroy friends, destroy yourself. The time device of self destruction, lies, confusion, start eruption.

Taken everything I've got, all I've got's this sunny afternoon.