Why don't the Beatles get back together? Why don't nobody sing of romance?

You may never understand How the stranger is inspired For he is not always evil, And he is not always wrong.

No matter what culture you're from, everyone loves music.

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 took a fresh pack of Luckies, a mint called Sen-Sen, my old man's Trojans.

They say that these are not the best of times, but they're the only times I've ever known. And I believe there is a time for meditation in cathedrals of our own. Now I have seen that sad surrender in my lovers eyes...and I can only stand apart and sympathize...for we are only what our situations hand us...it's either sadness or euphoria.

There's always a place for the angry young man with his fist in the air and his head in the sand. He's never been able to learn from mistakes, he can't understand why his heart always breaks.