Music Is My Religion.

Oh Say, Can You See, It's Really Such A Mess. Every Inch Of Earth Is A Fighting Nest. Giant Pencial And Lipstick Tube Shaped Things, Continue To Rain And Cause Scream And Pain, And The Arctic Stains From Silver Blue To Bloody Red.

Lots Of The Things We Do Are Dangerous, But Life Itself Is Dangerous; Nothing Is Really Worth Bothering With That Isn't Full Of Danger

I Try All Night To Play A Pretty Note.

Move Over Rover, And Let Jimi Take Over.

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