There Must Be Some Kind Of Way

Peace Is The Time It Takes To Reload Your Rifle.

Basically You Have To Suppress Your Own Ambitions In Order To Be Who You Need To Be.

I Have Tried My Hand At Bribery, Blackmail, And Deceit. And I've Served Time For Everything, Cept Beggin On The Street.

Obscenity, Who Really Cares. Propaganda, All Is Phony.

My Songs Are Personal Music, They're Not Communal. I Wouldn't Want People Singing Along With Me. It Would Sound Funny. I'm Not Playing Campfire Meetings. I Don't Remember Anyone Singing Along With Elvis, Carl Perkins Or Little Richard.