The crickets way is the quickest way unless one gets stuck in the thickets of friction. Is that your ticket or is it too wikkid?
I don't know. You better ask your mirror-reflection. Is that possible?
Oh, my hack burts. What should I not do?
Any gang that would accept me as a contributor has to be checked out...
Whatever happened to David Lange?
The Premmie. I guess they just up and forgot the entire matter of him... Will we ever get back to the heavy weight jam?
If caught on tape.
Is it possible to measure the distance between two minds?
to (ugh), said the locomotive.....
Nonplussed, dumbfounded and taken aback as opposed to...
Which we didn't.
What's that noise in the stairwell?
Because there are laws of rhyme, you Silly?
Wheel never no.
Rocket trajectory miscalculation =
Naah, I think "Zoo Music Girl", by the Birthday Party would fit better.
Do you remember Tracy Pew?
Well, for starters Tracy was a he (writer felt a dire need to find and listen to some music by the Birthday Party...... and did. Prayers on Fire on my record player rpm:s itself toward the diamond and I'm sitting here exactly in between my two stereo speakers) and he played bass.
Will I ever find "I guess confusion...?"
Gee, am I a lucky devil to find a cool beverage or not?!
Why shouldn't you question the mark?
Almost my name or, more likely, a very urban person.
Is the rain singing, and if so, what?