I work in a shoe store and still I'm not happy to come home
If dynamite was dangerous, do you think they'd sell it to an idiot like me
I don't want more people in this house. I want less. I want my life back, dammit. I want my youth. I want my hair. I want... this room. It's really nice... Are you thinking of moving out, son?
What's for breakfast Peg today? Scrambled nothing or nothing over easy?
