Behind Every Tree There's A New Monster.

My Senses Tell Me Hubba.

Love Between The Ugly, Is The Most Beautiful Love Of All

Don't Sit And Wait - For The World On A Plate - (it's Not A Stroke Of Luck Or Chance) - Just Draw A Bead On That Sucker, And Drive!

Behind Every Tree There's A New Monster.

If You're Familiar Enough With My Body Of Work, My Voice Is A Familiar Totem, In A Sense. I Guess I Have Something Characteristic In The Way That I Sing, Although I'm Not Very Personally Self-conscious About It, So I Don't Think About It That Much. But When I Hear The Record I Can Tell It's Me.