I am no longer afraid of becoming lost, because the journey back always reveals something new, and that is ultimately good for the artist.
Davey Crocket, Peter Pan, Elvis Presley, Disneyland.
I took a fresh pack of Luckies, a mint called Sen-Sen, my old man's Trojans.
I don't know why I go to extremes.
If I need a cause for celebration, Or a comfort I can use to ease my mind, I rely on my imagination, And I dream of an imaginary time.
Have you listened to the radio lately? Have you heard the canned, frozen and processed product being dished up to the world as American popular music today?