Dear Pope, Send Me Some

I Always Believed That I Have Something Important To Say And I Said It.

Speaking In A Common Tongue, Speaking Through Guitars And Drums.

I Shot A Vein In My Neck And Coughed Up A Quaalude.

When He Beat My Mother It Made Me So Mad.

The Music Is All. People Should Die For It. People Are Dying For Everything Else, So Why Not The Music?