Sleep on your back, put ash in your shoes and always use the old sense of the words. Your third drink will lead you astray wandering down the backstreets of the world. On the last day of your life don't forget to die, the things that you do will always make your momma cry. Oh, I know you got a lot of hope for the new men. So, you got no friends and you wander through the night, now you watch the sun rise through a rifle sight. Well, don't believe in people who say it's all been done, they have time to talk because their race is run. So get in some licks and hold your head up & soon you'll be drinking from that crystal cup. -David Berman, Silver Jews