The Devil's Script Sells You The Heart

I Walked Out And Jack Nicholson Was Sitting About Six Feet Away, So I Avoided That Area And I Looked Up At The Balcony In The Back And Sang The Song.

I Don’t Think It’s Important Who I Am. I Really Like Playing Music, But I Don’t Really Want To Be Anything In Particular.

He Made His Life A Lie So He Might Never Have To Know Anyone.

Doing Battle With Themselves That Way, Every Day, All The Time And Sometimes It Sucks, But Other Times It Results In People Making Sort Of A Dream Comprehensible To Someone Else.

But I Was Also Doing Odd Jobs Around Portland, Like Spreading Gravel And Transplanting Bamboo Trees.