All My Friends Are So Small Town.

Dear Mr. President, Can I Ask You A Question, When The Bombs Fall Down Will They Hurt Everyone In My Family?

Nobody Wants To Make Great Albums Now Because Nobody Wants To Buy Them And There's No Place To Sell Them.

To Say That We're Doomed Is Just An Obvious Remark.

My Voice Has Gotten Better From Smoking.

If Fans Are Going To Turn On Me Because Of This, They Weren't My Fans Anyway. I Couldn't Betray A Whole 25 Years Of Record Making And Not Do This. I Had To.