It hot last night at the movie show

I haven't worn white since my wedding.

I want to marry Eugene Hutz and spend the rest of my life listening to his broken English.

And as the boy scouts learn to read between the lines
The silver rabbits hop between their fathers' lies
And boy scouts ask "Where? Where do they go?"
They go to the country that they only know

Today is a good fucking day.

It's True

I've tried to be dutiful to the lovers we could have been.