The Soul Needs Attention Like The Body

He Thinks He Is A Flower To Be Looked At And When He Pulls His Frilly Nylon Pants Right Up Tight He Feels A Dedicated Follower Of Fashion. When A Waiter At Buckingham Palace Spilled Soup On Her Dress: Never Darken My Dior Again!

Celluloid Heroes Never Feel Any Pain.

Why Stay With Him, He Uses You Just Like A Human Punching Bag?

I'm Sitting In A Cage With My Eye Upon The Clock.

I Don't Think England Is That Gray But India Is Like A Long Drone.