there's a place called salt flat in texas. maybe we should go there before the year ends. there's the way i pegged you all wrong. these things that we've been doing for so long don't make much sense after all. i never thought i'd be working for the weekend. i used to think that i wanted to be different. all the things we love are just a euphemism. the things we love are just a euphemism. stuck in blue, it's clear as day. a shift in view and all the expert say how to sit still, how to stand straight, how to move on from a southern state.