We Don't Really Make Bad Records, Though

I'm Not Trying To Be Cool. I Have A Problem With Lights. I Have One Eye That's Become Super-sensitive To Lighting, So I Do Wear Sunglasses Quite A Bit.

And The Days Went By Like Paper In The Wind. Everything Changed, Then Changed Again. It's Hard To Find A Friend. It's Hard To Find A Friend.

I Ain't Really Sure, But It Seems I Remember The Good Times

You Can Stand Me Up At The Gates Of Hell, But I Won't Back Down.

I'm More Interested In What I'm Going To Leave Behind Me Than In Making A Big Hit Record. I've Refined What I Do For A Long Time. If Getting Better At It Means It Goes Over The Heads Of Those Who Only Wanted To Party, Then So Be It.