Get Up! Stand Up!
Last night I had a dream that Bob Marley and I were leading a revolution. "Get Up! Stand Up!" was our anthem. Bob Marley sings this much better than I do. Bob, I assume that now that we are collaborates we can speak of each other on a first name basis, was a couple inches shorter than me with very nice pecks; what a cutie!!!... Anyway, I turned the protest from peaceful when I started punching glass. Incidentally I put my fist through an aquarium filled with poisonous bats and bees... that's when it all got serious.