I've Had An Unusual Life. A Life

I Wanna Bite The Hand That Feeds Me. I Wanna Bite That Hand So Badly. I Want To Make Them Wish They'd Never Seen Me.

There Are Many Critics Who Have An Idealised Version Of Where My Strengths Lie.

I've Worked Hard, Every Single Day Since I Left School. I Think I Have A Protestant Work Ethic.

Certain Songs Have Been Written Years Apart, But They Have A Natural Continuity To My Mind.

Why Can't A Man Stand Alone? Must He Be Burdened By All That He's Taught To Consider His Own? His Skin And His Station, His Kin And His Crown, His Flag And His Nation They Just Weigh Him Down