I Was Flying Back From Lubbock And

We Got The Bubble Headed Bleached Blonde Comes On At Five, She Can Tell You 'bout The Plane Crash With A Gleam In Her Eye, It's Interesting When People Die Give Us Dirty Laundry...

We're Being Treated To The Wisdom Of Some Puffed Up, Little Fart. Doing Exactly What I Used To Do, Pretensions To Anarchy And Art.

Cause A Man With A Briefcase Can Steal More Money Than Any Man With A Gun.

Sometimes Songwriters And Singers Forget That. They Get A Melody In Their Head And The Notes Will Take Precedence, So That They Wind Up Forcing A Word Onto A Melody. It Doesn't Ring True.

It Was Pretty Frightening Because As We All Know, When Large, Famous Groups Breakup, A Lot Of The Members Don't Survive In Solo Careers.