Slow down you're doing fine You can't be everything you want to be Before your time Although it's so romantic on the borderline tonight Too bad but it's the life you lead You're so ahead of yourself That you forfeit what you need Though you can see when you're wrong

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?

You've got to be hard, like the rock in that old rock & roll.

And the only people I fear are those who never have doubts... Save us all from arrogant men, and all the causes they're for.

My friends and I are crazy. That's the only thing that keeps us sane!

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

When I look at great works of art or listen to inspired music, I sense intimate portraits of the specific times in which they were created.