You Know I'm Bad, I'm Bad. You

I Believe That Through Music We Can Help Heal The World.

I Want To Tell The Children Of The World, You Are All Our Children, Each One Of You Is My Child And I Love You All.

And I Remember Going To The Record Studio And There Was A Park Across The Street And I'd See All The Children Playing And I Would Cry Because It Would Make Me Sad That I Would Have To Work Instead.

Let's All Work To Get People To Drink More Good Beer, So If Someone Walks Into Your Office And Says He Drinks Corona, Don't Immediately Call Him A Dickhead.

Once At A Record Store In San Francisco, Over A Thousand Kids Showed Up. They Pushed Forward And Broke A Window. A Big Piece Of Glass Fell On Top Of This Girl. And The Girl's Throat Was Slit. She Just Got Slit. And I Remember There Was Blood Everywhere. Oh God, So Much Blood. And She Grabbed Her Throat And Was Bleeding And Everyone Just Ignored Her. Why? Because I Was There And They Wanted To Grab At Me And Get My Autograph. I Wonder Whatever Happened To That Girl.