Life Doesn't Imitate Art...it Is

The Basic Thing Nobody Asks Is Why Do People Take Drugs Of Any Sort? Why Do We Have These Accessories To Normal Living To Live? I Mean, Is There Something Wrong With Society That's Making Us So Pressurized, That We Cannot Live Without Guarding Ourselves Against It?

In One Way, I Was Always Hip. I Was Hip In Kindergarten. I Was Different From The Others. There Was Something Wrong With Me, I Thought, Because I Seemed To See Things People Didn't See. I Always Saw Things In A Hallucinatory Way.

Slipping? We're Bigger Than Jesus.

Don't Need A Gun To Blow Your Mind

I Still Don't Know How To Express The Really Delicate Personal Stuff. People Think That Plastic Ono Is Very Personal, But There Are Some Subtleties Of Emotions Which I Cannot Seem To Express In Pop Music, And It Frustrates Me. Maybe That's Why I Still Search For Other Ways Of Expressing Myself. Song Writing Is A Limiting Experience In Some Ways - Writing Down Words That Have To Rhyme.