I Write Probably 80 Percent Of My

I Think I'm Going To Katmandu, That's Really, Really Where I'm Going To

And You Pretend It Doesn't Bother You, When You Just Want To Explode.

Stood Alone On A Mountain Top, Starin' Out At The Great Divide. I Could Go East, I Could Go West, It Was All Up To Me To Decide. Just Then I Saw A Young Hawk Flyin' And My Soul Began To Rise.

I Used Her And She Used Me, But Neither One Cared, We Were Getting Our Share.

I Always Loved Music. You Know, My Parents Said I Started Singing When I Was 4, In The Car.