And like a lobster boiled, the morn From black to red began to turn

Dunkin' Donuts, Red Lobster, Amoco, Chevron, Wal-Mart,

It really boiled down to Phil.

Guns never settle anything, I said. They are just a fast curtain to a bad second act

This is the month and this the happy morn.

The cock, that is the trumpet to the morn