Music Is Reflection Of Self.

I Always Felt That If I Was Going To Do A Movie, I Wanted It To Be Authentic.

Step By Step, Heart To Heart, Left Right Left. We All Fall Down Like Toy Soldiers. Bit By Bit, Torn Apart, We Never Win.

Don't Let Them Tell You Ain't Beautiful

But You Lied Again. Now You Get To Watch Her Leave Out The Window. Guess That's Why They Call It 'window Pane.

Now Who Is The King Of These Lewd, Ludicrous, Lucrative Lyrics; Who Could Inherit The Title, To Put The Youth In Hysterics; Using His Music As Spirit