I Don't Envy Anybody Trying To Start

You Know What, The Drummer Is My Manager. He's Busy. And I'm Busy. I Don't Need The Dough, Though. But Having Said That, There's A Limit To How Much Bad Music I Wanna Play. I Did It When I Was Young, And Some Of The Music Was Ok, But It Wasn't Great.

Knowing Record Labels And Knowing The Kinds Of Things They Would Object To-they Just Object To Everything That's Interesting.

The Moth Don't Care When He Sees The Flame He Might Get Burned, But He's In The Game And Once He's In, He Can't Go Back He'll Beat His Wings Till He Burns Them Black No, The Moth Don't Care When He Sees The Flame The Moth Don't Care If The Flame Is Real 'cause Flame And Moth Got A Sweetheart Deal And Nothing Fuels A Good Flirtation Like Need And Anger And Desperation No, The Moth Don't Care If The Flame Is Real.

But I Can't Confront The Doubts I Have. I Can't Admit That Maybe The Past Was Bad, And So, For The Sake Of Momentum I'm Condemning The Future To Death So It Can Match The Past.

Everyone's Just Extracting Meaning And Feeling And Emotion From Almost Every Aspect Of Music, And I Think That For Me, It's A Huge Antidote To That To Have A Concept Album.