And the seasons they go 'round and 'round And the painted ponies go up and down We're captive on the carousel of time We can't return we can only look behind From where we came And go round and round and round In the circle game.

To enjoy my music, you need depth and emotionality.

I sang in art school, just to get money to smoke.

I paint my joy and I sing my sorrow.

And the seasons they go 'round and 'round And the painted ponies go up and down We're captive on the carousel of time We can't return we can only look behind From where we came And go round and round and round In the circle game.

I'm a little young for retirement.

I was anti-intellectual to the nth. Basically I liked to dance and paint, and that was about it.