~Craig~: good morning
~Craig~: Who would believe such pleasure from a wee ball o' fur?
~Craig~: trying to get our best side...
~Craig~: if only you could see what I've seen with your eyes!
~Craig~: closing time
~Craig~: fragments of our missing dreams
~Craig~: life is good..
~Craig~: no place to hang all our washing
~Craig~: when silly thoughts go through my head
~Craig~: shoot for you not anyone else
~Craig~: lizzie borden took an ax, gave her mother 40 whacks..
~Craig~: you can always leave...
~Craig~: come on let's go downtown