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I'm Before Him On My Knees, And He Kisses Me He Assumes I Lose My Reason And I Do. Men Are Stupid, Men Are Vain, Love's Disgusting, Love's Insane, A Humiliating Business-oh How True.

Oscar Hammerstein Was A Surrogate Father. I Liked My Father A Lot, He Was A Swell Fellow, But I Didn’t See Him Very Often Because My Mother Was Bitter About Him And Did Everything She Could To Prevent Me From Seeing Him.

When I Listen To My Work, I Think, What's So Inflammatory About It? It's Not Really That Dissonant. A Lot Of People Who Used To Hate My Stuff Have Come Round To It.

Lyrics Have To Be Underwritten. That's Why Poets Generally Make Poor Lyric Writers Because The Language Is Too Rich. You Get Drowned In It.

I Read To See Myself In Other People's Lives.