The big fish eat the little ones The big fish eat the little ones Not my problem, give me some

Think about neckties, maaan. Neck. Ties. They're tied around your neck! What's next? Torso knots?

At first softly, when the light was dim and the sound was muted, then louder as his shoulders hunched together: his back humped, as though he was trying to get away from it.

Now there there I'm a friendly man I joke about sex because it's funny when you're frightened

You've met with a terrible fate, haven't you?

Goodbye my friend, it's hard to die When all the birds are singing in the sky Now that the spring is in the air Pretty girls are everywhere

Tell me you love me Or, darling, I'll be gone Gone, gone, gone, gone

There was light filtering down from above, and we realized we must be very near the surface. But we didn't try to crawl up to see.

The ocean is salty, just like tears. Ever wonder if the earth is just crying it out?

You've met with a terrible fate, haven't you?

The best you can is good enough

And everybody's stuck there When the marriage turns to trash

You don't want to miss the good ol' days too much, or you might miss out on the good new days.

I don't speak so we won't fight our whispers intertwine

Friendship isn't a boat you crew alone. You never know when you'll need all hands on deck for a storm.

Maaan. If night and day could just work out their differences, we'd always live in golden hour.

Why'd they stop calling glasses spectacles, maaan? Guess they just couldn't live up to the hype.

Mirror mirror on the counter, covered in fine white powder What the hell is fair at all?

We'll hike all that way and it'll be putrified or some damn thing. I say forget it. Stay here, it'll have to come up with something pretty soon or we'll die.

Everything I've done, I've done for you. I move the stars for no one.

in the masculine … the paternal ... the patriarchal ... for he is a jealous people. Him. It.

You. Me. Everyone. We've all got problems. But, man, it's comforting to know we have that in common.

I am exhausted from living up to your expectations. Isn't that generous?

I'm not here This isn't happening I'm not here I'm not here

I'm taking back my love, taking back my pride Taking back my dreams and my life This is the ground I will defend A rage of angels bears the end

Why doesn't it just do us in and get it over with? Christ, I don't know how much longer I can go on like this.

Want to attract a bunch of otters? Scallop-shaped hot-air balloon, maaan... Otters for miles.

Can I ask... a question? What makes you happy? I wonder... what makes you happy... does it make... others happy, too?

Why doesn't it just do us in and get it over with? Christ, I don't know how much longer I can go on like this.

If you keep me in one place I'll be your Sylvia Plath But just a little while would be okay As long as we can still run away

Goodbye to you, my trusted friend We've known each other since we were nine or ten Together we've climbed hills and trees Learned of love and ABC's Skinned our hearts and skinned our knees

Why doesn't it just do us in and get it over with? Christ, I don't know how much longer I can go on like this.

And fear is such a funny thing We wear it like a diamond ring

How cool would it be to squeeze a cloud, maaan? You could, like, make a rainstorm as big as your fist.

You don't know what you don't know until you do. Y'know?

My kingdom as great... my kingdom as great... damn, I can never remember that line.

You want a part of me? Well, I'm not selling cheap No, I'm not selling cheap

Say, "Nighty-night" and kiss me Just hold me tight and tell me you'll miss me While I'm alone and blue as can be Dream a little dream of me

Come on, you know you like little girls Come on, you know you like little girls

The flow of time is always cruel... Its speed seems different for each person, but no one can change it... A thing that doesn't change with time is a memory of younger days...

We'll hike all that way and it'll be putrified or some damn thing. I say forget it. Stay here, it'll have to come up with something pretty soon or we'll die.

But, I am always dreaming, even when I'm awake; it is never finished.

Are you ready? You're the bad guy. And when you're bad, you just run. That's fine, right? Well... Shall we go?

And remember, fair maiden, should you need us... It's only forever, not long at all.

How come drawers are where you keep your drawers? Pointlessly confusing, maaan. No need for it.

Maybe we should put the cart before the horse sometimes. I bet horses like to mix things up once in a while.

You want a part of me? Well, I'm not selling cheap No, I'm not selling cheap

Most boys hand you a lie Bragging about big time Not him His actions speak louder than words

Most boys hand you a lie Bragging about big time Not him His actions speak louder than words

You have no power over me!