You Give Me A @#$%& Kazoo And

Like Any Form Of Death, At Some Point You Just Have To Get Up And Say Yeah I'll Take It, Whatever's Gonna Happen Is Gonna Happen And Sorta Chop Your Head Off. It's Easy To Avoid All That...there's Always Another Moment, Another Girl, Another High, Another Drug, There's Always Something To Distract You.

Every Year That Goes By, I Lose That Much More Motivation To Play Rock.

I Mean, I'm Certainly Not A 'teaophyte,' Or Whatever The Word Would Be.

Once A Pumpkin, Always A Pumpkin.

I Don't Wanna Play This Kind Of Cartoon Character Anymore.