“Pink octagons are spinning to Rachmaninoff.”
“I saw a raven today drop a desk on Texas.”
“But he quoth hardcore and the tramps were on the hillside giggling for purple.”
“The lizards were creeping as the hours melted on in Day-Glo stopwatch.”
“Tick tock tick tock I heard the sound of a rolling rock.”
“On the phone is the Mayor and he wants his Japanese six shooters.”
“Bang Bang you shot me down in the middle of the Bakery on 69th Street.”
“Smoke billowed from the Private Eye’s secret absinthe mustache.”
“Co-Cain bell bottoms on the bellhops shoelaces.”
“He walks in a puddle of acid rain.”
“And the striker stripes.”
“I’ll give you seven hundred for your advice.”
“Eighty dollars and we have a deal ladies and gentlemen!”
“Moonshine honey for the leather strippers.”
“Snow, ice chips, and black bars over her nips.”
“But the clouds are gloomy and my home is far away.”
“We all have those thoughts sometimes.”
“Nostalgia smells like hot tamales.”
“I’ve just remembered a time in Mexico. The chickens were clucking.”
“I see palm trees and warm breeze and an orange sea.”
“A Spanish Mission for the love of St. Christopher.”
“A caravan on the road of Dread Pirate Roberts.”
“There’s a plant growing from the page.”
“I’ve been working from seven to eleven, every night.”
"It's been 6 years now."
"If the Doctor is Zhivago, you're thinking 58."
"No, I'm thinking Nikki Sixx."
"Old Friends can be new to you."
"She's thinking of electric strings."
"Swinging on that couch thing."
"Vampires with all their fangs."
"She could make out what my heart sang."
"I heard it was the reading lips."
"Whose birthday is May the 26th?"
"It was actually a Thursday today."
"No it wasn't, just ask Lyrae."
"Are we rhyming a lot?"
"Yes."
"Either way I count 15 years."
"You couldn't've guessed?"
"That moments are linked via consciousness?"
"Whatever, I can't tell."
"I pray like the kids do in hell."
"Who said that Tom Delonge?"
"Yeah, but Vera's talking spells."
"Do you fear the ever after?"
"Time is passing too rapidly."
"Huh?"
