It’s hard to quantify change We keep running our equations Adding and subtracting everything… From everything we know about God And the numbers don’t add up–

It’s when all the signs say Everything must go

As long as I’m working I only feel free time slipping away The fear is that if I stopped working

I know I’m losing an argument with my friends when my thoughts turn to lunch I know I’m winning when I’m about to lose my lunch

Guilt is a trap Locking you in The desire of others But God has a plan To set you free

When they shut down Ringling Bros… a down on his luck clown looked into a second career as a m… but was informed that the mimes were only accepting applications f…

They used to give me Birthday presents Now they give me A wide berth

Life’s a lot easier Once you realize that All truths are hard truths

Your search for a vein is now done in vain under the soft tyranny of wireless narcotics in whose touchless embrace

When God says Do what you want He knows You’re going to anyway His risk is betting you want

As long as there have been people there have been people wearing mas… the difference now is that each mask comes with an entire cos…

Men are from Mars Women are from everywhere else

Rock and roll may be dead but it’s got one of the great corp… like a dead horseshoe crab

Love is never generic– It is always specific to our genet… And in the giving we are both gene… And generative as we make the worl… Also making us generals, taking ch…