Evil Man Make Me Kill You.

Looks Like My Baby Dont Live Here No More...thats Alright, Ive Still Got My Guitar..i Might As Well Go Back Over Yonder, Way Back Across The Hills, If My Baby Dont Love Me No More....i Know Her...sister Will

Manic Depression Is A Frustratin' Mess.

The World Is Nothing But A Big Gimmick.

Music Is Going To Break The Way Because Music Is In A Spiritual Thing Of Its Own. It's Like The Waves Of The Ocean. You Can't Just Cut Out The Perfect Wave And Take It Home With You.

After Awhile, Your, Your Cheap Talk Don't Even Cause Me Pain, So Let Your Bullets Fly Like Rain.