Some Even Claim That I'm A Terror,

Music Should Come Crashing Out Of Your Speakers And Grab You, And The Lyrics Should Challenge Whatever Preconceived Notions That Listener Has.

Valium Would Have Helped That Bash.

Will None Of The Powers That Be Realize What Brian Wilson Did With The Chords. Deftly Taking From All Sources, Old Rock, Four Freshman, He Got In His Records A Beautiful Hybrid Sound - Let Him Run Wild, Don't Worry Baby, I Get Around, Fun, Fun, Fun - 'and She Had Fun, Fun, Fun 'till Her Daddy Took Her T-bird Away.'

Meditation Doesn't Have To Be Complicated. What I Do Is About As Simple As You Can Get. You Could Just Count The Beads, One, Two, Three, With Your Eyes Closed Or Open, Whatever Makes You Happy.

I Don't Mind A Repetitive Chorus; I Mind Repetitive Verse. I Mean, It's The Same Amount Of Space. Why Would You Have Only Three Diamonds If You Can Have Six?