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The Moth Don't Care When He Sees The Flame He Might Get Burned, But He's In The Game And Once He's In, He Can't Go Back He'll Beat His Wings Till He Burns Them Black No, The Moth Don't Care When He Sees The Flame The Moth Don't Care If The Flame Is Real 'cause Flame And Moth Got A Sweetheart Deal And Nothing Fuels A Good Flirtation Like Need And Anger And Desperation No, The Moth Don't Care If The Flame Is Real.

In The '70s, Everybody Thought Drugs Were Just Good Times. People Didn't Really Know About Drug Addiction, Or That Such A Thing Existed. When I Grew Up In The '70s I Thought You Had To Take Drugs. It Was Almost Like I Didn't Think You Had A Choice.

I Certainly Understand That We're All Trying To Make A Living, But I'm Not Thinking About That When I'm Making It. And If That's Your Sole Motivation, It's Going To Reflect That Narcissistic Greed And You're Going To Hear It In The Music.

I Think, To Be Happy Is To Be Interested And Engaged.

Life Is A Series Of Problems To Figure Out How To Solve Gracefully And With Dignity. That Is What Life Is And I Can't See It Any Other Way.