If Somebody Gives Me A Joint, I

I Don't Intend To Be A Performing Flea Any More. I Was The Dreamweaver, But Although I'll Be Around I Don't Intend To Be Running At 20,000 Miles An Hour Trying To Prove Myself. I Don't Want To Die At 40.

We're Playing Those Mind Games Together Pushing The Barriers, Planting Seeds Playing The Mind Guerrilla.

Part Of Me Suspects That I'm A Loser, And The Other Part Of Me Thinks I'm God Almighty.

God Is A Concept By Which We Measure Our Pain. I'll Say It Again. God Is A Concept By Which We Measure Our Pain.

I've Never Really Been Wanted.