You Burn A Man's Pickup, And He's

I Was Tired Of Secrets, Tired Of Seeing Things I Was Not Supposed To See. And So I Just Cried.

When You Work At Street Level You Never Know Who's Going To Walk Through Your Door.

Critics Should Find Meaningful Work.

Every Morning I Wake At 6am Or 6.30am, Champing At The Bit.

We Cuss Them Because We're Not Good Enough For Them. We Hate Them Because They Wouldn't Look At Us, Couldn't Be Bothered To Give Us An Interview. I Guess There's A Trent & Brent In Every City, In Every Field. I Didn't Make It And I Don't Belong, So I'll Just Go Through Life Hating Them.