You Drew A Bird That Was Here,

Everybody Kind Of Understands, Oh Yeah You Take Drugs And It Does Something To Your Brain And Then You Can't Stop. It's Easier To Describe That Shame, That Horrible Feeling Of Not Being Able To Control Your Own Life.

If You're An Artist Trying To Put Out Your Own Record On Your Own Label, It's Hard To Get A Distribution Deal Because No One Wants To Sign A Deal With One Entity. They Want To Sign Distribution Deals With Labels, Who Have Lots Of Product, Lots Of Artists.

People Don't Buy Records Anymore. I Don't Know How People Can Support Themselves.

The Knock-out Punch Is Always The One You Never See Coming.

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.