Chase Away The Demons, And They Will

Ira Gershwin, Shame On Him. I Mean, Some Of The Writing.

We Call For The Three Great Stimulants Of The Exhausted Ones, Artifice, Brutality, And Innocence.

There Are Things To Confess That Enrich The World, And Things That Need Not Be Said.

The Songwriting Was Almost Like Something I Did While I Was Waiting For My Daughter To Come Back.

I Create By Feeling Rather Than By Intellectualizing.