He Went To Paris Looking

And I Wound Up In New Orleans For All Those Years And It Was A Great Place, Really A Catalyst Creatively.

I'm Growing Older, But Not Up.

I Made A Deal With The Devil For A Whole Lot Of Money.

Whether It's A Letter, Song Lyrics, Part Of A Novel, Or Instructions On How To Fix A Kitchen Sink, It's Writing. You Keep Your Craft Honed, You Acquire The Discipline To Finish Things. You Turn Into A Self-taskmaster.

Pickup's Washed And You Just Got Paid, With Any Luck At All You Might Even Get Laid.