Goddamn! Are you puttin' me on man? Are you tryin' to make me wonder just who the hell I am? Well goddamn! Why is it that you don't understand Well I'm bloody sick and tired, of being treated like a garbage can! Well I know what you're tryin' to do, but let me say this, fuck, you ain't dealin' with a fool! Ah, you're so fuckin' cool Well maybe, I've been a little hard on ya see, but the burnin' in my soul is drivin' outta my tree Well I'm sorry, music, if I caused you any pain But I paid my dues, got nothin' to lose and nothin' to gain Well I did not mean to be rude, so let me conclude this, with a letter to you..... Dear Music, It seems like years since I felt your soothing hand, and I know I really shouldn't say all this, cause they tell me I'm only imagining you went away. But it's hard you see. I remember your silver seas, and satin mountains, and you know it really hurts, because, I feel so alone. And I don't think after the way I've treated you sometimes that you want me no more, but anyway music, I have to keep on trying because it's the way that I know I've gotta live. You gotta understand that being alone ain't to cool, and I always feel that loneliness, when you don't come to me... and so I get to feelin'... that I gotta... live alone... love alone... and cry alone... and sometimes... I feel I gotta die alone...