But then I'm one of those guys that is still a bit afraid of the telephone, its implications for conversation. I still wonder if the jukebox might be the death of live music.
Presley's what I go by, why don't you change the station.
It's a battered old suitcase and a hotel someplace and a wound that will never heal.
Don't you know there ain't no devil, it's just god when he's drunk.
It's hard to win when you always lose.
She's got the whole dark forest living inside of her.