So soon? I slept. There were many wet dreams, because we ate a hairy horny skunk. All I had to do was get the President out of his race car and rob a drug store where we could steal a thousand cans of funky green toenail fungus. Then we could sneak out of the jail before dawn and find a place to copulate.




Long as I remember The rain been coming down.
Clouds of Mystery pouring Confusion on the ground.
Good men through the ages, Trying to find the sun;
And I wonder, Still I wonder, Who'll stop the rain.