Who's Gonna Love You When

It's Outrageous To Line Your Pockets Off The Misery Of The Poor; It's Outrageous, The Crimes Some Human Beings Must Endure.

Nor Is It Strange That After Changes Upon Changes, We Are More Or Less The Same

In The Clearing Stands The Boxer, And A Fighter By His Trade. And He Carries A Reminder Of Every Glove That Laid Him Down... Or Cut Him Till He Cried Out In His Anger And His Shame "i Am Leaving! I Am Leaving" But The Fighter Still Remains.

I'm Always Going Forward Toward Something, And That Something Is Usually An Album, Because I Like To Record. I Probably Like To Record More Than I Like To Write.

These Are The Days Of Miracle And Wonder.