I Know Whatever My Father Did, In

The Good News Is That By The Second Year, Those Cravings Were About As Half As Frequent, And By The Third Year, Half As Much Again. I'm Still A Little Bent, A Little Crooked, But All Things Crooked, I Can't Complain. After All Those Years Of All Kinds Of Abuse And Crashing Into Trees At Eighty Miles An Hour And Jumping Off Buildings And Living Through Overdoses And Liver Disease, I Feel Better Now Than I Did Ten Years Ago. I Might Have Some Scar Tissue, But That's Alright, I'm Still Making Progress.

My Work Was Done, So It Was Time To Start Digging My Grave Again.

...whatever I Ended Up Doing With My Life,i Wanted To People Feel The Way This Music Was Making Me Feel.

I've Got Used To Touring. If You Make Calculations Of The Nights Spent In Hotels In My Life, Multiplied By The Tattoos I Have For Hundred.

It Was Like The Wizard Of Oz Had Spoken, And What He Said Was Too Ludicrous To Take Seriously.