Welcome, pony-loving mutant freak.
Such a lovely place
Such a lovely face
You'll find complimentary coffee, tea, boosters, guns, and vodka on the table down the hall.
Mirrors on the ceiling,
The pink champagne on ice
I find the Vodka better than the Coffee
We haven't had that spirit here since nineteen sixty-nine
Also, Ghost is a whale.
They stab it with their steely knives,
But they just can't kill the beast
Welcome, to the madhouse.
We're all just prisoners here, of our own device.
I prefer the tea and the guns myself.
I hand out guns. Can't recall giving any to you.
You didn't. Like any self-respecting pirate - he stole them.
What a nice surprise, bring your alibis
I may have made a huge mistake.
Last thing I remember, I was
Running for the door
Run, boy.
Run as far away from this place as you can.
You can check out any time you like, but you can never leave.
