When I Die, Just Keep Playing The

Sometimes Music Comes Across To Me Just When I Am Sitting Around Doing Nothing, And Then The Music Makes Me Think Of A Few Words I Might Have Written.

All I'm Gonna Do Is Just Go On And Do What I Feel.

You Have To Go On And Be Crazy. Craziness Is Like Heaven.

Room Full Of Mirrors, That's More Of A Mental Disarrangement. This Says Something About Broken Glass Used To Be All In My Brain.

If I Had Anything To Say I'd Have A Say To Everybody.