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When I Die, I Want People To Play My Music, Go Wild And Freak Out And Do Anything They Want To Do.

You're Just Like Crosstown Traffic, So Hard To Get Through To You.

Of Course War Is Horrible, But At Present It's Still The Only Guarantee Of Peace.

Drifting, On A Sea Of Forgotten Teardrops, On A Lifeboat, Sailing For Your Love

Imagination Is The Key To My Lyrics. The Rest Is Painted With A Little Science Fiction.