I Don't Choose To Analyze

I Know That Mess Spelled Backwards Is Ssem And I Felt Much Better Armed With That Information.

My Mother Says I Was Two-and-a-half When I Started Playing. My Father Was A Minister, And When He Went To Church In The Morning, She Would Put On Fats Waller, Billie Holiday, Nat King Cole And Cole Porter Records. I'd Crawl Up On The Piano Stool, Sit On A Phone Book And Play.

The Truth Lies In Between The 1st And The 40th Drink

Haze All Clouding Up In My Mind In The Daze Of The Why It Could've Never Been.

Our World Is A Huge Mess Right Now, And Not Big Enough For Masses Of Intolerant People.