I Am Joe's Enraged, Inflamed, Sense Of

Anymore, No One's Mind Is Their Own.

Maybe It's Our Sins That Give God Consolation When He Finally Has To Give Us Cancer.

Everyone Smiles With That Invisible Gun To Their Head.

I'm Always Trying To Reach A Transcendent Point, A Romantic Point, But Reach It In A Really Unconventional Way, A Really Profane Way. To Get To That Romantic, Touching, Heartbreaking Place, But Through A Lot Of Acts Of Profanity.

What People Forget Is A Journey To Nowhere Starts With A Single Step, Too.