I'm capable of looking on the bright side. I just don't do it very often.
Pass the pub that wrecks your body And the church, all they want is your money
Burn down the disco Hang the blessed D.J. Because the music that they constantly play It says nothing to me about my life
When they bury me in a church and chuck earth on my grave, I'd like the words 'Well, at least he tried' engraved on my tombstone.
Does the body rule the mind or does the mind rule the body? I dunno.
I could only tolerate an afternoon if I took a triple amount of the stated dose of valium prescribed by my GP (who would soon take his own life).