I Have An Aversion To

I Am As Constant As A Northern Star

Bows And Flows Of Angel Hair And Ice Cream Castles In The Air And Feather Canyons Everywhere, I've Looked At Clouds That Way.

Give Me Spots On My Apples, But Leave Me The Birds And The Bees, Please.

We'll Laugh And Toast To Nothing, And Smash Our Empty Glasses Down.

The Rock & Roll Industry Is Very Incestuous, And We Have All Been Close At One Time Or Another. A Lot Of Beautiful Music And A Lot Of Beautiful Times Came From That. A Lot Of Pain, Too, Because, Inevitably, Different Relationships Broke Up.