سٹریٹ, گلی hustler comes up to me one دن
And I'm walkin' down the street, mindin' my own business
Now he looks me up and he looks me down and says
"Hey man, what be this" and "What be that" and "Why آپ gotta look like that?"
Well I just looked at him, I kinda laughed, I کہا
Hey man, I am cool, I am the Breeze
Haven't آپ heard, there's a new revolution
Gotta spread the word - too much confusion

All hell's breakin' loose - ارے ارے have آپ read the news
All hell's breakin' loose - overloadin' 'n' blowin' my fuse
All hell's breakin' loose - دن and night, baby, night and دن
All hell's breakin'...

On November 25, 1991, I got a call from a friend telling me that Eric Carr, KISS' drummer, had just died. I was blown away. Flipping on MTV, my fears were confirmed. Dead at 41 years old... this really sucked. I made up my mind that moment that if the funeral was anywhere in New York I was going to it.

The اگلے دن the New York Daily News reported Eric's death and info on where the funeral would be held. It would be in Middletown, NY. My grandparents live in Newburgh, NY, which is only about 10 miles from Middletown.

So the دن after Thanksgiving, I left for NY. I live in Lawrence, Massachusetts...