My Lifestyle Determines My Deathstyle.

All That Is, Was, And Will Be. Universe Much Too Big To See. Time And Space Never Ending, Disturbing Thoughts, Questions Pending. Limitations Of Human Understanding. Too Quick To Criticize, Obligation To Survive, We Hunger To Be Alive. All That Is, Ever, Ever Was, Will Be Ever Twisting, Turning, Through The Never. In The Dark, See Past Our Eyes. Pursuit Of Truth, No Matter Where It Lies. Gazing Up To The Breeze Of The Heavens, On A Quest, Meaning, Reason. Come To Be, How It Begun. All Alone In The Family Of The Sun, Curiosity Teasing Everyone. On Our Home, Third Stone From The Sun.

I Like Playing Music Because It's A Good Living And I Get Satisfaction From It. But I Can't Feed My Family With Satisfaction.

My Vocals Are Bad, I Can't Sing, Hey Man, I Wouldn't Ask You To Do A Drum Roll If Your Arm Was Falling Off.

Aqualung Is One That My Brother Turned Me Onto. It Wasn't That Hard-rocking, But Martin Barre Had A Really Good Sound. He Knew What He Was Doing.

I've Discovered That Sheer Quantity Doesn't Necessarily Make For A Heavier Sound; If Anything, Overdubs Make Guitars Sound Mushier.