Everyone loves you when you're dead, a comedy in ten acts, preamble
Or the worst interview ever
Or flying saucers, zombie slaves, and autopsies on the third stage
Or mean guys with long hair
Or sometimes you just want a girl who will sit on a bottle
Or the rock and roll cliche can go fuck itself
Or a hundred million dollar paycheck
Or take your drug dealer to work day
Or cannibalism is the answer
Or stabbing your mother for a number one album
Or what everybody needs to get to sleep in these troubled times.