One two three Two. . The editor lies screaming (begging in his working drink),. Questioning Who is God's favorite rock star this week?. And will the front page pay [take?] him?.
Come running. Go for overkill.. If you don't come now, I'll be over the hill, all right?. Tell me, All right.. Got a sell-by date. Soon be out of stock..
I'd like to take you. to the edge of every morning. On a magic eiderdown. To a window chair. . In the Paradise Steakhouse. Where there's a cup of silver coffee.