Before You Start Pointing Fingers, Make Sure

I Didn't Know It Was Anger Until They Told Me That It Was, Like With Destruction And All That. But I Believe Everybody Should Have Like A Room Where They Can Get Rid Of All Their Releases, Where They Can Do Their Releases At. So My Room Is A Stage.

Businessmen They Drink My Wine, Come And Taste My Herb.

Well, Obviously Religion Must Come From Inside.

Anger He Smiles, Towering In Shiny Metallic Purple Armor. Queen Jealousy, Envy Waits Behind Him, Her Fiery Green Gown Sneers At The Grassy Ground.

When I Die, Just Keep Playing The Records.