What Starts In Clouded Minds Finishes In

I Don't Like To Hear Myself Sing. So To Get Comfortable Hearing Myself Sing, I Sang In Another Accent.

I Look At People Like Picasso And Da Vinci And Escher And Miles Davis, And They'll Write Or Paint That One Definitive Masterpiece Of Maybe 50 That They Have That's Really Trying To Go Outside The Box, Trying To Do Something That's Tough. And Then When You Accomplish It, You Look Back And Go, 'yeeaaaah - Masterpiece.'

What Starts In Clouded Minds Finishes In The Rain

My Father Had Been In The Military And He Was A Weapons Specialist, So He Had An Affinity For Weapons But Also For The Discipline Of It. He Taught Us How To Shoot When We Were Young. He Opened Up Karate Schools In The Worst Parts Of The City, On Purpose, And Then He Would Systematically Clean Out A Three-block Radius, All Of The Gang-bangers And Drug Dealers And Everybody Of Nefarious Character.

You Have Educate The Masses To Exactly What Their Tax Dollars Are Going To Pay For. I Think Once People Educate Themselves And Open Up Their Minds To Understand That On That Really Basic Level, Then You'll Have Some Type Of Change In The Way That Americans Associate Themselves And Participate In Their Own Political Process.