In His Own Words:
"Ain't the pictures enough, why do you go through so much
To get the story you need, so you can bury me
You've got the people confused, you tell the stories you choose
You try to get me to lose the man I really am.
You keep stalking me, invading my privacy
Won't you just let me be
Cause your cameras can't control, the minds of those who know
That you'll even sell your soul just to get a story
told."
