The Outlet For My Sorrow, That I

I've Succeeded Beyond What I Ever Thought I Could.

My Dad Was Vehemently Opposed To Electric Guitars. He Did Not Look On That Kind Of Music As Legitimate In Any Way

The Meanings Get Lost And The Teachings Get Tossed And You Don't Know What You're Going To Do Next.

We Drank A Toast To Innocence, We Drank A Toast To Now. And Tried To Reach Beyond The Emptiness, But Neither One Knew How.

Mtv Didn't Call. I Guess I Wasn't Hip And Groovy Enough