AT A SO-SO CAREER
Listen, let's not talk about the water the way it runs though your fingers. Jesus we could have been stars, had it all: Lamborghinis, Ring-Dings, MTV, Mexican maids to rip out the gladiolas. Now there's this crack in my noggin covered with this thin milky film you can look right though like you're looking at one of those glass-domed cities on Mars that are all cloudy and red and sandy inside with all this huge faulty machinery digging away like crazy looking for that one true big vein except it's my head so why don’t you stop moving your lips up and down like that and say something nice for a change, huh?