I did it for the children. I did it for the money. I did it for the depression of spirit and the cessation of hope. I did it because I could, because it was there. I'd do it again. Oops, I did it again.
What have I done? What have I done to deserve this? What have I done with my keys, my youth? What am I going to do while you're at tennis camp? What are we going to do
with the body? I don't do smack. I don't do toilets. I don't do well at school. I could do with a bath. Unto others, I do injurious, praiseworthy, parroted acts.
Let's just do Chinese. Just do as I say. Just do me. That does it. Easy does it. That'll do.