When I Grew Up, There Were No

I Tell People That Anything That Could Ever Happen To You On Stage Has Happened To Me. My Clothes Have Fallen Off. I've Fallen Off The Stage. I've Gotten Sick - Anything.

What I Do Believe In Is Other Worlds And Spirits. There Is Some Other Power In Control - Levels Of Energy That Perhaps We Don't See.

Instead Of Taking Five Or Six Of The Prescriptions, I Decided To Go A Natural Route And Smoke Marijuana.

To Be Completely Stripped Bare Of Any Image Power Or My Hair. To Step Onstage And Get The Response That I Got Blew Any Problems I Had About Self-image Out The Door.

To Deserve This Fate What Have I Ever Done?... All I Want Is Just A Little Piece Of Mind But The Angels Won't Have It.