Vocal Shrapnel: "...what a fourteen-year-old boy could possibly know about forever..."
Vocal Shrapnel: "...more than you will know..."
Vocal Shrapnel: "...a union card and a wedding coat..."
Vocal Shrapnel: "...and you will know something..."
Vocal Shrapnel: "...echoing vistas, someone is listening..."
Vocal Shrapnel: "...dancin', you know it baby..."
Vocal Shrapnel: "...with Nipsy Russell..."
Vocal Shrapnel: "move into the country..."
Vocal Shrapnel: "...peep through a hole in the wall, 'cause you look so impressive..."
Vocal Shrapnel: "...start pleasin' Jesus..."
Vocal Shrapnel: "...song birds shivery, thin thin dime..."
Vocal Shrapnel: "so poorly cast as a malcontent..."
Vocal Shrapnel: "..demanding a reaction to the light of day..."
Vocal Shrapnel: "...it's a natural grace..."
Vocal Shrapnel: "..this is where I heal my hurts..."
Vocal Shrapnel: "blankets and opinions that I'll probably regret soon..."
Vocal Shrapnel: "...and to keep the cold away..."
Vocal Shrapnel: "...you'll see!"
Vocal Shrapnel: "...we're free, "
Vocal Shrapnel: "we're young..."
Vocal Shrapnel: "...seen that film so many times..."
Vocal Shrapnel: "...can see his beady eyes..."
Vocal Shrapnel: "...a dusty black coat and a..."
Vocal Shrapnel: "...after the bars turn out their light's..."
Vocal Shrapnel: "mixing drinks with a plastic tipped cigar"
Vocal Shrapnel: "...and you have seen some unbelievable things..."
Vocal Shrapnel: "so it comes rarely like letters in wartime"
Vocal Shrapnel: "...nobody's calling, the scenery's whistlin'..."
Vocal Shrapnel: "...it's later than I'd like to know..."
Vocal Shrapnel: "...I would be a liar..."