I Woke Up One Morning With This

Love The Lord And In Him Love Me Too. And In Him, Go Your Own Way And I'll Be Right Here With You.

I Watch The Confusion Of Friends All Numb With Love Moving Like Stray Dogs To The Anthem Of Night Long Conversations Of Pulsing Rhythms And Random Voltage Voices In Spite Of Themselves Graceful As These Raindrops Creeping Spermlike Across The Car Window.

Sometimes The Best Map Will Not Guide You, You Can't See What's Round The Bend. Sometimes The Road Leads Through Dark Places, Sometimes The Darkness Is Your Friend

I've Been Accused Of Being A Little Pedantic Here And There, But I Don't Buy That Criticism. I'm Telling It Like I See It. You Don't Have To Buy It. You Don't Have To Like It. You Don't Have To Listen To It At All. I'm Not Trying To Convince People Of Things, Other Than The Fact That I'm Trying To Make As Vivid As I Can My Own Feelings And Experiences.

I Like To Think That If It Hadn't Gone As Well As It Has, If I Wasn't Able To Make A Living Off Of Playing Music, I Would Still Be Playing The Music. But, Of Course, I Wouldn't Likely Have Had The Opportunity To Travel, And A Lot Of The Places Have Inspired Songs.