Home Is Where My Habits Have A

Home Is Where My Habits Have A Habitat

My Mind Goes To Tragedy First.

Men Are My Bread And Butter. It's What I Live For! I Have No Shame About That.

I Know What My Job Is: I Write The Songs, I Sing Them, I Play Them On The Piano

The Way I Feel About Music Is That There Is No Right And Wrong. Only True And False.