Whenever I Go On A Ride, I'm

Here You Leave Today And Enter The World Of Yesterday, Tomorrow, And Fantasy.

Well I Come From A Land, From A Far Away Place, Where The Caravan Camels Roam. They Will Cut Of Your Ear If They Don't Like Your Face, It's Babaric, But Hey, It's Home.

It's Because I Like You, I Don't Want To Be With You. It's A Complicated Emotion.

I Wanted To Retain My Individuality. I Was Afraid Of Being Hampered By Studio Policies. I Knew If Someone Else Got Control, I Would Be Restrained.

All Individuals Are Different. Some Of Us Just Wouldn't Be Satisfied With Just Carrying Out A Routine Job And Being Happy.