Evil Man Make Me Kill You.

You Don't Have To Be Singing About Love All The Time In Order To Give Love To The People. You Don't Have To Keep Flashing Those Words All The Time.

You've Got To Know Much More Than The Mere Technicalities Of Notes. You've Got To Know Sounds And What Goes Between The Notes.

After Awhile, Your, Your Cheap Talk Don't Even Cause Me Pain, So Let Your Bullets Fly Like Rain.

Been Riding Broomsticks Since She Was Fifteen.

When We Go To Play, You Flip Around And Flash Around And Everything, And Then They're Not Gonna See Nothin' But What Their Eyes See. Forget About Their Ears.