You Seek Up A Big Monster For

The Idea Of God As A Fatherly Figure Who Looks Down On Us And Worries About How We're Doing Or Takes Sides When We Have Fights - It's More Irritating Than Santa Claus. The World And The Universe Are Far More Wonderful If There's Not A Puppet Master.

She Thinks, "hey, How Did I Come To This? I Dream Myself A Thousand Times Around The World, But I Can't Get Out Of This Place"

It's A Melting Pot, Southern Africa. You Find These Cultural Collisions That Result In Art And Music, And It's Pretty Amazing.

I'll Be Back 'round Again, Yes, I'll Walk In Time With You, Old Friend. And We'll Find That Place That We Had Danced In So Long Ago.

Good Music Is Good Music, And Everything Else Can Go To Hell.