I Sang In Art School, Just To

Abstract Expressionism Was Invented By New York Drunks.

Will You Take Me As I Am? Strung Out On Another Man...california, I'm Comin' Home.

My Parents Told Me I'd Point To A Bed Of Flowers And Say 'pink. Pretty,' Before I Knew Any Other Words.

We Love Our Lovin'....but Not Like We Love Our Freedom.

When The Spirit Of Child's Play Enters Into The Creative Process, It's A Wonderful Force And Something To Be Nurtured.