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I Find It Hard To Focus Looking Forward. So I Look Backward.

I Was Who I Was In High School In Accordance With The Rules Of Conduct For A Normal Person, Like Obeying Your Mom And Dad. Then I Got Out Of High School And Moved Out Of The House, And I Just Started, For Lack Of A Better Term, Running Free.

Well, It Wasn't Like I Was Going To Run Out And Score Heroin And Score An Ounce Of Coke - But Incidentally, On The Road, I Would Usually Get Tanked Up And As Stoned As I Possibly Could To Go On Stage. And Offstage, It Would Be A Demon That Would Come Up About Twice A Week.

They Say That Death Kills You, But Death Doesn't Kill You. Boredom And Indifference Kill You.

Musical Types Tend To Combine The Burden Of The Author With The Burden Of The Actor.