How Am I Going To Listen To

I Stayed In L.a. Long Enough To Get On My Feet, And Then I Moved Back To New York. The Reason I Moved Here Was That I Don't Feel Warm Outside Of A City; It's Too Barren In The Suburbs, And L.a. Is A Suburb. Here, It Felt Active.

Nobody Understands Me, I'm Really Sensitive.

I'd Come Home From School Alone With Those Teenage Blues And I'd Put On Frank Sinatra's It Was A Very Good Year. Here Was This Mature Man Singing About The Cycle Of His Life, And As A Kid I Felt The Emotions Of It Already. It Has Since Been A Touchstone For Me Whenever I Want To Experiment Musically.

I Have No Idea Why A Guy Would Bring A Jar Of Peanut Butter To A Concert.

If I Had To Depend On What I Actually Get From Sales, I'd Be Tending Bar Between Sets.