The graduations hang on the wall, but they never really helped us at all.
Don't wait for answers, just take your chances. Don't ask me why.
Honesty is such a lonely word. Everyone is so untrue.
I did write a letter to the archdiocese who'd banned the song, Only the Good Die Young, asking them to ban my next record.
My friends and I are crazy. That's the only thing that keeps us sane!
The piano sounds like a carnival and the microphone smells like a beer. And they sit at the bar and put bread in my jar and say, man, what are you doing here?