She says, "I'm not your enemy." I said, "That sounds like something that my enemy would say Instead of playing off the chemistry." She said, "You're being difficult." I said, "I'm being guarded; you're a quarter mil in debt I get more guidance from my barber Look, I'm not good at this, I grew up in a noogie-fest You built your walls up high Or say goodbye to all your Cookie Puss Here's one: every time my telephone buzzes I see images of hooded riders setting fire to hundreds." She said "When you start getting all expressive and symbolic It's impossible to actualize an honest diagnostic." I said, "When you start getting all exact and algebraic I'm reminded it's a racket, not a rehabilitation" Okay, agree to disagree as grown-ups from opposing clans Honoring the push and pull, I should have called the Scholomance Oh well, preservation is a doozie "Will you be needing another appointment?" Absolutely I'm shrunk! Whoever appeals to the law against his fellow man is either a fool or a coward. Whoever can not take care of themself without that law is both. For a wounded man shall say to his assailant, "If I live, I will kill you. If I die, you are forgiven." Such is the rule of honor. Fire on the innocent and the guilty On the saints and sinners alike Though apophis knows no mercy He's an angel compared to the man Who has nothing to lose The sad hunter the forsaken swain societies most malignant creation if idle hands are the devils play things these hands will crack the earth to tear the devil apart I've lost that lust for life I once possessed when there were fewer years And mass upon my shoulders I've lost that need to thrive That compulsion to feel to create to discover Somebody please call in the coroner Just because I'm moving Doesn't mean I'm not a corpse Soon I'll be building our casket From the scraps of these bridges destroyed By the storms I've been brewin' No matter how low, there ain't no rock bottom for me! 1 2 3 666