Now I Lay Me Down To Sleep

Brain Gets Bent, Heart Gets Broken You Can't Jump Off Once The Pages Turn School Is Out But Never Over That's The Only Lesson You Can Learn

I Felt Pressured By Continuous Touring.

Where I've Arrived Now Is The Product Of Mixing The Very Straight With The Very Exploratory; There's A Fine Line Between The Two, Although It Tends To Be Getting Straighter And Straighter Because My Songwriting Is Getting Better.

We Did A Gig At The Marquee And We Were Supposed To Be Paid Five Pounds But We Never Got It, And It Cost Us Something Like 10 Pounds In Petrol To Get There To Do It. So What We Did Was Steal Some Equipment From The Marquee.

Other Lands Became A Larder Full Of All The Good Things All We Had To Do Was Go And Take Blood The Colour Of The Rain That Grew Our Wicked Harvest Black The Colour Icing On Our Cake