The facts we hate, we'll never meet
Walking down the road, everybody yelling:
"Hurry up! Hurry up!"
But I'm waiting for you; I must go slow,
I must not think bad thoughts;
What is this world coming to?
Both sides are right,
But both sides murder.
I give up--why can't they?
I must not think bad thoughts.
I must not think bad thoughts.
I must not think bad thoughts.
Basically, almost anything by X.
<font size=1 color=#CC6600>[i]"Sometimes I want to die in my bed,
All I can think about is "When are we leaving?",
Everytime I think of you I want a cigarette,
Man chooses himself, hero with a thousand faces,
It's the third night and the walls are shaking"[/i]--Tuxedomoon, "Desire"</font>

