I Shot A Vein In My Neck

This Violent Rage That Turned Inward Cannot Be Helped By Drink.

I Dreamed That I Was Young And Smart, And It Was Not A Waste. I Dreamed That There Was A Point Of Life, And To The Human Race.

I've Made Love To My Mother, Killed My Father, And My Brother. What Am I To Do?

Some People Drink To Unleash Their Libidos, And Other People Drink To Prop Up Their Egos.

How Could You Even Dream Or Think Something Of Someone Who Is As Uncommercial As I Am?