When you've written a song, sometimes it's really hard to wrap your brain around what somebody else is doing, or maybe the way that they see the song.
I was this weird loner kid who got drunk by himself all the time.
I drink juice when I'm killin' cause it's f**king delicious!
It's always a longer walk to the men's room, buckaroo.
Oh, and I heard a rumor that I died in a car accident. I didn’t.
Shut up and let me see your jazz hands.