I'm tearing down Route 80 East, the sun's on my right side. I'm drunk, but my vision's good.
The currents rage so deep upon us, this is the age of video violence.
I've gone out with my shotgun. This is hunting country out there. You better run.
You do what you love, or you get arrested.
You've gotta blow the roof off of your heart and let the universe in.
To wish for the crazy times one last time and freeze it in the memory of a camera is the least a great artist can do.