I Want To Be Ripped Apart By

I Like A Spirituality With A God That Knows How To Drive A Car, That Knows How To Take His Girl To The Dance Club, Dance All Night, Have A Little Drink, Kiss The Kid When They Come Back In And Go To Sleep. God Doesn't Need A Chauffeur-- He Needs To Drive Himself.

There's No Time For Hatred, Only Questions. Where Is Love? Where Is Happiness? What Is Life? Where Is Peace?

I Don't Really Need To Be Remembered. I Hope The Music's Remembered.

I've Already Created My Own Thing.

To Do Something That Will Just Fly Away Is Kind Of Special. Every Time Somebody Tell You They Love You, That "i Love You" Flies Away, And You Wait Until The Next One.