I Decided To Build Up My Band

I Can't Hang Out As Loose As I Used To, But I Can Still Go Down Jefferson Avenue And Look In The Faces Of Winos, Pimps And Junkies, All The Things I'm Made Of.

I Was Angry About The Fact That My Father Would Beat My Mother On A Daily Basis, That My Mother Would Like Take It In Turn And Beat On Me. I Was An Abused Child. I Was Mad About All Those Things, Very Bitter And Very Angry.

I Think The People Are Just Looking For Freedom In Music...there's A Lot Of She-bop She-bop Going On Out There. Maybe They're Tired Of That Same Old Thing.

If I Told You Jesus Christ Was Black You're Going To Be Afraid Of Me Because I'm Telling You The Truth. That's Where I Always Come From.

I Wanted My Show To Look Like The Fourth Of July.