m a n d a:
"Twenty-seven people. Even more, they were boys. With their cars, summer jobs...Oh my Goooood!"
m a n d a:
I felt the wind on my cheek coming down from the East, and thought about how we are all as numerous as leaves on trees, and maybe ours is the cause of all mankind Getting loved, make more, try to stay alive..."
m a n d a:
"And you wanna go out, wanna scream and shout tonight. You want some space, like get out of my face, alright..."