Imagine There's No Varmints. It Isn't Hard

I'm An Elvis Fan Because It Was Elvis Who Really Got Me Out Of Liverpool.

After The Beatles Came On The Scene Everyone Started Putting On A Liverpudlian Accent.

Don't Need A Gun To Blow Your Mind

If [sean] Doesn't See Me A Few Days Or If I'm Really, Really Busy, And I Just Sort Of Get A Glimpse Of Him, Or If I'm Feeling Depressed Without Him Even Seeing Me, He Sort Of Picks Up On It. And He Starts Getting That Way. So I Can No Longer Afford To Have Artistic Depressions. If I Start Wallowing In A Depression, He'll Start Coming Down With Stuff, So I'm Sort Of Obligated To Keep Up. And Sometimes I Can't, Because Something Will Make Me Depressed And Sure As Hell He'll Get A Cold Or Trap His Finger In A Door Or Something, And So Now I Have Sort Of More Reason To Stay Healthy Or Bright.

I Used To Hide My Real Emotions In Gobbledegook, Like In In His Own Write. When I Wrote Teenage Poems, I Wrote In Gobbledegook Because I Was Always Hiding My Real Emotions From Mimi.