If I want to walk out in the desert and heat up a can of beans on a fire, I still can. In those movies like Gattaca or whatever, the space age stuff is always all there is. But in the world there is never just one way of living. It's more like a big junkyard. Put it this way: I'm not afraid I'm going to end up on a space station in aluminium-foil underwear.

Jesus Christ, this godamn rain, will someone put me on a train.

I'll tell you all my secrets but I lie about my past.

Well I got a bad liver and broken heart, yeah,I drunk me a river since you tore me apart

He said, I'm better off without her, until I showed him my tattoo.

Most of the things you absorb you will ultimately secrete.

Now its raining its pouring the old man is snoring now I lay me down to sleep I hear the sirens in the street all my dreams are made of chrome I have no way to get back home I’d rather die before I wake like Marilyn Monroe and throw my dreams out in the street and the rain make ‘em grow