Once you’re dead, you’re made for life.
Genealogists live in the past lane.
Good and evil lay side by side.
A broom is drearily sweeping up the broken pieces of yesterday’s life.
She’s a devil in disguise, I can tell by looking in her eyes, little Miss Strange.
Before you start pointing fingers, make sure your hands are clean.
I’m a million miles away, and at the same time I’m right here in your picture frame.
You got me sitting on the shelf, while you’re out bewitching someone else.
You’re not the only one accused of hit and run. Tire tracks all across my back, well I can see you’ve had your fun.
I want to play music that draws a picture of the world and its space.
White collar conservative flashin down the street, pointing that plastic finger at me, they all assume my kind will drop and die, but I’m gonna wave my freak flag high.
If 6 turned out to be 9, I don’t mind.
To be with the others, you have to have your hair short and wear ties. So we’re trying to make a third world happen, you know what I mean?
I got a pet monkey called Charlie Chan.
We have time, there’s no big rush.
When I played God Bless The Queen, I was wondering if they was gonna dig us, then quite naturally I’d go on and try to get it together.
My nature just changes.
See, that’s nothing but blues, that’s all I’m singing about. It’s today’s blues.
Life is Quicker Than a Blink of an Eye.
You know I’ll kiss you for my supper. Yeah, you know I’ll kiss you for my dinner, baby.