Mr. Barret? That don't sound right!

Shu'up jackass! You 'spensive leech! You bustin' up my rhythm

Well to me it looks like a golden shiny wire of hope. I know you got problems... hell, we all do. But you gotta understand that there ain't no gettin' offa this train we're on, till we get to the end of the line. I been here since the beginnin', an' I still don't know what the hell’s goin' on either. It's 'cuz of that &^#$# 'pizza' that people underneath are sufferin'.