Who You Gonna Believe-me Or Your Lying

The Way I See It, The Earth Is Going To Be Here After We're Dead And Gone. Even If It's A Polluted Planet, And They Messed It Up. Where Do They Go From Here - To Another Planet So They Can Mess That Up Too?

If I Thought About It, I Could Be Bitter, But I Don't Feel Like Being Bitter. Being Bitter Makes You Immobile, And There's Too Much That I Still Want To Do.

I Had To Stop Drinkin, Cuz I Got Tired Of Waking Up In My Car Driving Ninety.

I See People As The Nucleus Of A Great Idea That Hasn't Come To Be Yet.

I Think About Dying. I've Come To Realize We All Die Alone In One Way Or Another.