just one home filled with god, KISS, Steve Martin & the Beastie Boys...that means it's crowded and loud in here, and sometimes there's profanity.
everyone keeps asking me what i want...counselors, pastors, friends, relatives...
it's hard to answer because it's been so long since i was asked.
let me think...what do i want?
how 'bout everything?
i want everything good and lovely.
is that too much?
when you think about it, it's hardly anything compared to what most people demand.
it's not my fault they ask for the wrong things.