You've given me the best of you, but now I need the rest of you.
In an age of incompetence, I've been able to last in this crazy business. I actually know how to play my ax and write a song. That's my job.
I'm carrying the weight of all the useless junk and modern man accumulates.
Well I never had a place that I could call my very own/That's all right, my love, 'cause you're my home.
Rock and roll just used to be for kicks, now a days it's politics.
I think music in itself is healing. It's an explosive expression of humanity.