The Title Of A Song Is Like

I Created A Paradigm By Which I Could Succeed, And Up Until Recently It Was The Only Way I Could Do It. I Could Not Take The Brunt Of Standing In The Light Of My Own Work. There Was A Faustian Bargain I Could Not Make. I Could Have You Mock Me For Wearing Funny Clothes That I Could Deal With. But I Couldn't Deal With Actually Standing In The Light Of My Own Musical Power. That's The Difference Now. It's Like, Okay, No More Of That, You're Done.

You Give Me A @#$%& Kazoo And I'll Write You A Good Song.

The Things I'm Guided To Do Are Really Strange To Me.

The Simplest Way That I Can Understand Therapy Is That We're Born A Certain Way, We're Taught To Be Something Different, And We Spend Our Whole Lives Trying To Unravel It.

Stay In School. Lie To Your Teachers, But Stay In School.