People Are Strange When You're A Stranger.

I'll Never Wake Up In A Good Mood Again. I'm Tired Of These Stinky Boots

I Like Any Reaction I Can Get With My Music. Just Anything To Get People To Think. I Mean If You Can Get A Whole Room Full Of Drunk, Stoned People To Actually Wake Up And Think, You're Doing Something.

No Eternal Reward Will Forgive Us Now For Wasting The Dawn.

All The Poems Have Wolves In Them. All But One. The Most Beautiful One Of All. She Dances In A Ring Of Fire And Throws Off The Challenge With A Shrug.

Out Here On The Perimeter There Are No Stars. Out Here We Is Stoned. Immaculate.