Well I Never Had A Place That

There's A Deep-seated Paranoia That Americans Have About Not Being Americans Or Something.

Black And White Is How It Should Be, But Shades Of Grey Are The Colors I See.

I Think Historically America Has Been Pretty Tolerant. It Seems When There's A Mass Influx From One Place, That's When It Becomes Problematic For Americans.

Hot Funk, Cold Punk, Even If It's Old Junk, It's Still Rock And Roll To Me.

They Say That These Are Not The Best Of Times, But They're The Only Times I've Ever Known. And I Believe There Is A Time For Meditation In Cathedrals Of Our Own. Now I Have Seen That Sad Surrender In My Lovers Eyes...and I Can Only Stand Apart And Sympathize...for We Are Only What Our Situations Hand Us...it's Either Sadness Or Euphoria.