It's Life's Illusions That I Recall, I

Acid, Booze, And Ass, Needles, Guns, And Grass, Lots Of Laughs.

We're Captive On The Carousel Of Time, We Can't Return We Can Only Look Behind.

I Can't Remember Anything I Ever Wrote.

Fame Is A Series Of Misunderstandin Gs Surrounding A Name.

People Will Tell You Were They Have Gone, They'll Tell You Where To Go, But Until You Get There For Yourself You Never Really Know.