Sometimes The Song Title Comes

If Santa Claus Came Down The Chimney In A F**king Jogging Suit, You Wouldn't Even Know It Was Him.

Your Life Is Built On When Love Dies.

The 'cool' Record Store. It Is Where You Can Talk To People Who Are Like You. They Look Like You, Think Like You And, Most Tellingly Like The Same Music As You - The Only Comparable Experience These Days Would Probably Be An Art Museum - An Actual Place Where You Can Stand And Simply Be Surrounded By Your Heroes.

We Want, Or Wanted, To Believe That Without Love We Would Disappear, That Love, Somehow, Would Save Us That, Yeah, If We Have Love, Give Love And Know Love, We Are Truly Alive And If There Is No Love, There Would Be No Life. The Terror Is, We Know Now, That Even Without Love, Life Goes On... We Just Go On There Is No Mercy Killing.

I'll Accept The Pain And The Suffering, Because I Know That In That There's A Lot Of Beauty, Too.