I don’t really read a lot. Maybe I should.
I do not think I’m easy to define. I have a wandering mind. And I’m not anything that you think I am.
I’m not anything that you think I am.
It’s rather difficult to think of anybody being really interested in me. But you know, man, I am totally together.
I don’t think I’m easy to talk about. I’ve got a very irregular head. And I’m not anything that you think I am anyway.
I wasnt always this introverted.
In the future, bands are going to have to offer more than a pop show. They are going to have to an offer a well presented theatre show.
I’ve got a bike. You can ride it if you like. It’s got a basket, a bell that rings and things to make it look good. I’d give it to you if I could, but I borrowed it.
All middle men are bad.
You only have to read the lines of scribbly black and everything shines.
And what exactly is a dream? And what exactly is a joke?
I do tend to take lines from other lines I like, and then write around them.
That’s all I wanted to do as a kid. Play a guitar properly and jump around. But too many people got in the way.
I’d like to be rich. I’d like a lot of money to put into my physicals and to buy food for all my friends.
Im sorry I cant speak very coherently.
Fairy-tales are nice.
Getting used to the studio and everything was fun, we freaked about alot. I was working very hard then.
Well, I’ve got a color telly, and a fridge. I’ve got some pork chops in the fridge, but the chops keep going off, so I have to keep buying more.
There’s so much around, you don’t know what to listen to. All I’ve got at home is Bo Diddley, some Stones and Beatles stuff, and old jazz records.
I like songs that are simple.