I Actually Got Really Petrified

Other Lands Became A Larder Full Of All The Good Things All We Had To Do Was Go And Take Blood The Colour Of The Rain That Grew Our Wicked Harvest Black The Colour Icing On Our Cake

Come English Settlement, I Had It In My Head That I Didn't Want To Tour.

I Suppose My Father Was More Influential In My Starting To Play The Guitar.

My Parents, Especially My Mother, Were No Influence On Me Whatsoever.

I Don't Like Touring And It Seemed To Be Getting On Top Of Me In A Big Way.