I used to be with it, then they changed what it was. Now what I'm with, isn't it and what's it seems weird and scary. It'll happen to yoooouuu.
I'll take that secret to my grave, or urn, or medical school dissecting table or wherever you're dumping me
(Typing a letter) Dear Mr. President, there are too many states nowadays. Please eliminate three. I am not a crackpot.