I Don't Miss It. I'm Glad It

When I Was Singing About 'all You Need Is Love' I Was Talking About Something I Hadn't Experienced.

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.

Art Is Only A Way Of Expressing Pain.

I Don't Know How Much Money I've Got. I Did Ask The Accountant How Much It Came To. I Wrote It Down On A Bit Of Paper. But I've Lost The Bit Of Paper.

There Are No Problems, Only Solutions.