In World War II all these countries were completely against each other, complete opposite. Now we're getting them all together, through the idea of music.

It's really hard to know what people want around here sometimes.

Oh say, can you see, it's really such a mess. Every inch of earth is a fighting nest. Giant pencial and lipstick tube shaped things, continue to rain and cause scream and pain, and the arctic stains from silver blue to bloody red.

I didn't know it was anger until they told me that it was, like with destruction and all that. But I believe everybody should have like a room where they can get rid of all their releases, where they can do their releases at. So my room is a stage.

Hey Joe, where you going with that gun in your hand? I'm going out to find my woman, caught her messing around with another man.

We take our last look at the killing noise.

May I love you away from the evils of today to the dreams of tomorrow, you know heaven has no sorrow.