I'm Not A Kiss-and-teller. I Never Named

When I Came To California, It Was The Mecca Of The World. Every Young Person On The Planet Wanted To Be Here.

To Enjoy My Music, You Need Depth And Emotionality.

We're Captive On The Carousel Of Time, We Can't Return We Can Only Look Behind.

He's Swept With The Broom Of Contempt And The Rooms Have An Empty Ring.

I Know My Generation - A Lot Of Them, They're Getting Old Now, And They Want To Think Back Fondly, They Want To Kid Themselves. A Lot Of Them Think, 'yeah, We Were The Best.' That's The Kiss Of Death. That's Non-growth. And Also That's Very Bad For The World.