Having A Simple Career As A Musician

I've Got Feathers In My Hair, I Get Down To Beat Poetry.

I Used To Wonder If It Was God's Plan That I Should Be Alone For So Much Of My Life. But I Found Peace. I Found Happiness Within People And The World.

I Sing The National Anthem, While I'm Standing, Over Your Body, Hold You Like A Python.

I Learned That There's No Reason Why People Decide They Like Music When They Do.

Life Is A Velvet Crowbar Hitting You Over The Head, Youre Bleeding Syrup Amour, Bleeding To Death.