Money goes to money heaven, body goes to body hell.
Secret thinker sometimes listening aloud.
You’d like to know me well, but I’ve got things inside my head that even I can’t face.
Fame puts you there where things are hollow.
I’m gay and always have been, even when I was David Jones.
You go through stages where you wonder whether you are Christ, or just looking for him.
If we could be heroes, if just for one day.
I think it all comes back to being very selfish as an artist. I mean, I really do just write and record what interests me and I do approach the stage shows in much the same way.
I’ve come to the realizations that I have absolutely no idea what I’m doing half the time.
Every time I’ve made a radical change it’s helped me feel buoyant as an artist.
I wanted to prove the sustaining power of music.
We can’t stop trying til we break up our minds, til the sun drips blood on the seedy young knight.
Strung out on lasers and slash back blazers.
A lot of people provide me with quotes. They suggest all kinds of things to say and I do, really, because I’m not very hip at all.
It is entirely possible to create something totally artificial within the realms of rock and roll.
He took it all too far, but boy could he play guitar.
Keep your ’lectric eye on me babe Put your ray gun to my head Press your space face close to mine, love Freak out in a moonage daydream, oh yeah!
I surrounded myself with people who indulged my ego. They treated me as though I was Ziggy Stardust or one of my characters, never realising that David Jones might be behind it.
Speak in extremes, it’ll save you time.
Why bother choosing a certain chair? Because that chair says something about you.