Everything Is Going Up.

Everything Is Going As Planned, Yeah.

Everything Moves Along.

Everything Is Fine, Fine, Fine.



Oh I Could Be

Condemned To Hell For Every Sin But Littering.

I Could

Slip On The East River And Crash Into Queens All Skittering.

I've Seen The

Cops And The Robbers, And I Know They Dance The Same.

I've Seen A

Half A Zillion Girls And Haven't Spoken To A Single One Of Them.



Batting In The Light,

My Reptile-lidded Eyes.

And All This Strung End To End,

Is Wider Than The Mind.



And This Cool I've Been Playing I Have Been

Playing Too Long Now My

Capacities Are Dwindling 'til They're

Gone Gone Gone.



Baby Can I Change My Mind?

I Just Want To Change My Mind.