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 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.
I don’t really read a lot. Maybe I should.
I like songs that are simple.