can't understand the compatibilty between a rat and a monkey
and can i ask how many times was it your subconcious mind
that made the decision
that resulted in the unwanted confrontations
the parking violations
listening to the dead air on the radio
trying to decide which exit to take on the I-94
feeling kinda lost
one week later i find out i've got the whole rest of my life to live
but nothings for certain i could die tomorrow
and i don't know if you know who this is
but i can smell the liquor on your breath
i was just wondering if you might like to sit
and talk
about the carpet and the ceiling for a while

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=i2spZ-NDfS4

THE REST IS JUST A CAGE!
I want to be a bird. Well like a bird. I want to migrate. Come spring/summer I go where I please. And when the wind blows cold and old man winter heads in I head out. Out and about all my life. The Earth as a home, no walls. Stiching the land with a realistic mind map, a life story. Traveling with nothing but peace flowing from my feet. Peace with myself, everyone, and everything.
For me it isn't blurry. I'll walk single handed, if I have to.

"...And another thing, I've thrown away all my horoscopes. I must have spent a dollar on every goddamn star in the goddamn planetarium. It's a bore, but the answer is good things only happen to you if you're good. Good? Honest is more what I mean. Not law-type honest-- I'd rob a grave, I'd steal two-bits off a dead man's eyes if I thought it would contribute to the day's enjoyment-- but undo-thyself-type honest. Be anything but a coward, a pretender, an emotional crook, a ..........: I'd rather have cancer than a dishonest heart. Which isn't being pious. Just practical. Cancer may cool you, but the other's sure to. Oh, screw it, cookie-- hand me my guitar and I'll sing you a fada in the most perfect Portuguese."