I'm The Oldest Son Of A Crazy

Chaos Is A Friend Of Mine.

Forget The Dead You've Left, They Will Not Follow You.

Thinking Of A Series Of Dreams Where The Time And The Tempo Fly And There's No Exit In Any Direction 'cept The One That You Can't See With Your Eyes

The Truth That I Am Seeking Is In Your Missing File.

I'm Not A Folk-singer. I Just Sing A Certain Place.