Bah, someone hit me. Wait, who? I- I mean what are we even doing here? Why aren't we just coming down this thing? Sort of feel left out? Maybe now is not the best timing. Come on, come on, c'mon. What's the matter Sal? Maybe I'm just acting. Backs off, Sal, backs off, back off. Get out of here. It's a thing that's forever, so we claim. He's talking about dying. It's slow traffic, baby. But don't you worry about it today. We got freedom coming our way. Freedom's coming our way. How long do you think it's gonna last? Can't get it on gas. See all the lovers say, do what you please. Gotta get the premise together and the right to be free. In a cloud of angels dust I think I see me a freak. Hey, wanna talk about love? You gotta marry me, come on. And I'll be your stone. Stone, baby. Stone, baby. Stone, baby. Stone, baby. Stone, baby. Stone, baby. Stone, baby. Stone, baby. The season is arriving. Riding down the highway of desire. He said the free wind takes him higher. Searching for his heaven above. He's dying to be loved. Dying to be loved. The season is arriving. He's the one. He's the one. He's the one. He's the one. He's the one. He's the one. He's the one. He's the one. He's trying. He's trying. He's the one. He's the one. He's the one. He's the one. He's the one. He's the one. He's the one. He's the one. He's the one. He's the one. He's the one. He's the one. He's the one.