hair.
9 And so he was quiet, & that very night,
10 as Tom was a sleeping he had such a sight,
11 That thousands of sweepers Dick, Joe Ned & Jack
12 Were all of them locked up in coffins of black
13 And by came an angel who had bright key,
14 And he opened the coffins & set them all free.
15 Then down a green plain leaping laughing they run
16 And wash in a riv
virgin
Oh, Donna
Looking for my Donna
I just got back
from looking for Donna
San Franciscos
psychedelic urchin
Have you seen
My 16-year-old tattooed woman
Heard a story
She got busted for her beauty
And Im gonna show her
life on Earth can be sweet
Gonna lay my mutated head
at her feet
Im gonna love
to make love to her
Till the sky turns brown
Im evolving
Through the drugs
That you put down
Lookin
hair, Holly.
You look like a virgin.
-I am a virgin.
-Yeah, but you dont need to broadcast it.
Jesus Christ.
-Are my legs thinner than yours?
-No.
-Yeah, but yours are hairier.
-Jews are hairier.
I wish I was Jewish.
-I hate being young.
-I hate being a virgin.
Its gotta reach them on stage.
Thats better.
Weve gotta make something happen.
I mean everyones having a brilliant time
except us.
Even L
hair by myself.
- Isnt it a sin to be beautiful? - No. Think about the Virgin Mary.
She is beautiful. You shouldnt be vain. Vanity is a sin.
- Hey, beautiful, whats your name ? - Bernadette.
- The other one is cute too. - Bernadette is a lovely name.
It was my grandmothers name and she was proud of it.
- Will you come give us a kiss? - Forget it!
Lets see your legs. Come on!
- What? - Let us see
hair
in your faces.
-Believe it or not we actually enjoy it.
-Okay, okay, Dad.
Good. Thanks, guy.
Hang on a second.
Wendy, you want to say
"Hi" to your brother ?
Wendy, come on !
[ Nixon, Continuing ]
...we should get the facts out first.
- Charles.
- Charles.
Have you been
keeping out of my shit ?
Have you refrained from entering
the sacred precincts of my room ?
I havent touched
your sh-- stuff