In So Many Areas Of Life, I'm

Satellite In My Eyes Like A Diamond In The Sky How I Wonder Satellite Strung From The Moon And The World Your Balloon Peeping Tom For The Mother Station

I Fear That Our True Motivation Is About Oil And Our Own Flailing Economy; About The Failure To Destroy Al Qaeda And About Revenge.

I'm A Very Vicious Critic Of Myself.

I Think Some People Would Say That I Do Overwhelm The Words With The Music, And Sometimes Thank Goodness I Do.

So Let Us Sleep Outside Tonight, Lay Down In Our Mother's Arms, For Here We Can Rest Safely.