Check Thy Soul Before Thou Wreck Thy Soul
And on the 7th day Frankie went to Hollywood. And lo, he did relax. And it was good.
This is what it sounds like when doves get run over by a combine
Random acts of violins
A POX ON YE, BILLIE JEAN! Must you persist in your claim that I am the one? The child bears no similarity to me, he is not my son!