He's drooling from both corners of his mouth.
They know there ain't no way to hide those lion eyes.
So they know where to stop shaving.
Her miscarriage. sorry.
A skunk rolling down a hill with a pickle in its mouth.
Reality *cries in the corner*
So he can cut corners.
I'm not Immanuel Kant. I'm Genghis Kahn!
The drummer is drooling equally from both sides of his mouth.