My Head's A Carousel Of Pictures And

My Favorite Rhymes Are Sort Of Half-rhymes Where You Might Just Get The Vowel Sound The Same, But It's Not Really A True Rhyme. That Gives You Far More Flexibility To Capture The Feeling You're Trying To Express. But Sometimes It's Best Not To Have Any Rhyme.

Each Desaparecidos's Song Has A Seed That It Came From. We're Trying To Take That And Broaden It Out And Make It Resonate With People.

There Was This Book I Read And Loved, The Story Of A Ship Who Sailed Around The World And Found That Nothing Else Exists Beyond Its Own Two Sails And Wooden Shell And What Is Held Within. All Else Is Sure To Pass. We Clutch And Grasp And Debate What's Truly Permanent.

I'm Ripe For The Picking For The Scientologists - One Of Those Creeps. Someone's Got To Find Me. Some Little Weird Cult Can Just Pluck Me Up, Because I'm Ripe For The Picking.

I Like To Feel The Burn Of The Audience's Eyes When I'm Whispering All My Darkest Secrets Into The Microphone.