Room Full Of Mirrors, that's more of a mental disarrangement. This says something about broken glass used to be all in my brain.

After awhile, your, your cheap talk don't even cause me pain, so let your bullets fly like rain.

It's funny how most people love the dead, once you're dead your made for life.

Sometimes I do a Dylan song and it seems to fit me so right that I figure maybe I wrote it. Dylan didn’t always do it for me as a singer, not in the early days, but then I started listening to the lyrics. That sold me.

I'm gonna put a curse on you and all your kids will be born completely naked.

I got a pet monkey called Charlie Chan.

Definitely, and it's getting more spiritual. Pretty soon I believe people will have to rely on music to get some kind of peace of mind, or satisfaction, or direction, actually. More so than politics, the big ego scene. You know it's an art of words... Meaning nothing. Therefore you will have to get an earthier substance, like music or the arts.