Evil Man Make Me Kill You.

I Just Hate To Be In One Corner. I Hate To Be Put As Only A Guitar Player, Or Either Only As A Songwriter, Or Only As A Tap Dancer. I Like To Move Around.

Sometimes You Want To Give Up The Guitar, You'll Hate The Guitar. But If You Stick With It, You're Gonna Be Rewarded.

Oh Say, Can You See, It's Really Such A Mess. Every Inch Of Earth Is A Fighting Nest. Giant Pencial And Lipstick Tube Shaped Things, Continue To Rain And Cause Scream And Pain, And The Arctic Stains From Silver Blue To Bloody Red.

The Artist Draws The People. The Whole Idea Is For People To Dig Themselves, Just Mingle Around Meeting Different Other People. That's Cool.

One Time I Said: Maybe I Should Burn A Guitar Tonight. You Know Smash A Guitar Or Something Like That. And They Said: Yeah, Yeah! I Said: You Really Think I Should? They Said: Yeah, That'd Be Cool. I Said: Well, Ok.