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Everyone I Know Has Attention Deficit, And They Say It With Great Pride. It's A Bad Time To Be Right.

Drag Wasn't Always Counterculture.

I Get The Same Charge From Juxtaposition Of Colors As I Do From Juxtaposition Of Chords.

I Still Believe In The Power Of The Word, That Words Inspire.

You've Got To Shake Your Fists At Lightning Now, You've Got To Roar Like Forest Fire You've Got To Spread Your Light Like Blazes All Across The Sky They're Going To Aim The Hoses On You, Show 'em You Won't Expire Not Till You Burn Up Every Passion, Not Even When You Die Come On Now, You've Got To Try, If You're Feeling Contempt, Well Then You Tell It If You're Tired Of The Silent Night, Jesus, Well Then You Yell It Condemned To Wires And Hammers, Strike Every Chord That You Feel That Broken Trees And Elephant Ivories Conceal