Coffee In The Morning, Cocaine Afternoons.

Hunger In The Midnight, Hunger At The Stroke Of Noon Hunger In The Banquet, Hunger In The Bride And Groom Hunger On The Tv, Hunger On The Printed Page And There's A God-sized Hunger Underneath The Questions Of The Age

I'd Have To Say That My Favorite Thing Is Writing A Song That Really Says How I Feel, What I Believe - And It Even Explains The World To Myself Better Than I Knew It.

So I Had A Couple Of Years Of Playing Trumpet. I Really Enjoyed It, But It Was Not The Kind Of Instrument You Could Whip Out At A Party. Let's Face It.

I’m Going To Be A Happy Idiot And Struggle For The Legal Tender.

Now, Guitar Was Pretty Cool. Everybody Knew Something On The Guitar. So I Wanted To Play Guitar, But I Told My Dad If He Wanted Me To Keep Studying Something, Id Like To Study Piano.