I Ain't No Veggie, Like My Flesh

If You Were To Say To Me That You Needed A Romantic And Sentimental Song In Four Hours, I Would Have That Song Written In Four Hours.

The Boy's Got Problems, The Boy's Got Stress, The Boy's Got A .38 Hidden In His Desk.

You Can't Get The Visual Thing On The Record As Much As You'd Like To. We Produced This Album, And We'd Never Done That Before, Except When We Produced Singles For Ourselves.

The Hippies Wanted Peace And Love. We Wanted Ferraris, Blondes And Switchblades.

All Sliced Up And Sealed Tight In Baggies. Guess Love Makes You Do Funny Things.