I Have Come To Believe That Anger

As Crises Came Up Later On - "oh, We Have To Compromise, And The Record Company Wants To Do This," I'd Be Like, "no, I Don't Have To."

People Don't Realize The Limitations Of 200 Words, And The Way They Get Chiselled Down Into A Song That Has To Be Sung.

Half The World Hates What Half The World Does Every Day Half The World Waits While Half Gets On With It Anyway

Dedicated To The Future, With Honor To The Past.

All This Machinery Making Modern Music Can Still Be Open-hearted. Not So Boldly Charted, It's Really Just A Question Of Your Honesty.