Six Foot Six He Stood

We'll All Be Equal Under The Grass, And God's Got A Heaven For Country Trash.

He Went Up To Heaven, Located His Dog. Not Only That, But He Rejoined His Arm.

There's A Man Going 'round Taking Names / And He Decides Who To Free And Who To Blame / Everybody Won't Be Treated All The Same / There'll Be A Golden Ladder Reaching Down / When The Man Comes Around.

It Makes Me So Mad That Some People Underestimate The Wisdom And Energy Of Young People. All Because They Don't Look The Way Older Folks Think They Should Look. I'm Working On A Song About It. Maybe Some Of Those Closed Minded People Will Realize Long Hair And Tattoos Don't Mean They Should Be Ignored. Close Minded People Are Part Of What's Wrong With This World.

When I Finally Stopped [singing], He Had Been Saying, Like, The Last Day Or So, He'd Been Saying, Now, I Think We Should Put This One In The Album. So Without Him Saying I Want To Record You And Release An Album, He Kept - He Started Saying, Let's Put This One In The Album. So The Album, This Big Question, You Know, Began To Take Form, Take Shape. And Rick [rubin] And I Would Weed Out The Songs.