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favorite line from a song?

1980: We better not get caught, we'll be dumped in institutions

1983: They stuck me in an institution, said it was the only solution
 
I'm giving my life to the only one who makes the Moon reflect the sun.
Every Starry Night, that was His design.
 
Hey World War II boy
Holding back a wagging fatter
Olaf messing with your luck
Keeps you up at night
Mel Pool hang a cocoa bean
Drags you down helplessly step of fate
Tombstones are piling up your last mistake
We all wait for you to give us a break
Give us a break!
Sashay through the sargassum
Stalking, skulking through the sargassum
Sashay through the sargassum
Planning re-veenge on your friends!
 
1980: We better not get caught, we'll be dumped in institutions

1983: They stuck me in an institution, said it was the only solution


...where we'll be drugged & shocked and come out born-again Christians!

...to get me the needed professional help to protect me from the enemy myself.
:teeth
 
"The Devil's bleeding crude oil through a hole in his chest
It's panging on the bedpan, dripping through the bedsheets
The businessmen are putting pails beneath his wounds
and pawning the oil at the market"
 
I've got
some bad news for you, sunshine.
Pink isn't well
He stayed back at the hotel
And they brought us along
As a surrogate band
We're gonna find out where you fans really stand!
 
Here is a little song I wrote
You might want to sing it note for note
Don't worry be happy
In every life we have some trouble
When you worry you make it double
Don't worry, be happy
 
And be a simple kind of man
And be something you'll love and understand
Baby be a simple kind of man
 
Sometime's the lights all shining on me,
other times I can barely see.
Lately it occurs to me
what a long, strange trip it's been.
 
I'm tired of waking up on the floor

No thank you, please, it only makes me sneeze
and then it make it hard to find the door.
 
He wants to be a Leif Ericson
to discover America.
But he's not, he's just a photographer
who likes little boys
in viking suits...
Don't grow up, to be a guy
who takes pictures of little boys in viking suits.
 
Ain't flinging tears out on the dusty ground
For all my friends out on the burial ground
Can't stand the feeling getting so brought down,
It's just that demon life has got me in its sway...
 
I see black christmas trees, barbwire, funeral homes
I see yr face, forest fires, rats in the street gnawing at yr bones
 
I came to this world with nothing
And I'll leave with nothing but love
Everything else is just borrowed.

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