A
pencil, a pad of paper,
and a guitar...they've
served me well for most
of my life, and continue
to do so to this very
day...funny, I find that
as I get older, I tend
to do far more composing
of music than writing of
lyrics...perhaps I'm
simply running out of
words? More likely, I'm
just too frazzled from
all the bullshit at work
to concentrate on a
lyrical
storyline...composing
music is actually
soothing. So's
getting tanked, but the
music generally sounds
better than the
inevitable burping and
farting that go with
being tanked...
