Rock and roll cola wars, I can't take it any more.

Streetlife serenader never sang on stages, needs no orchestration, melody comes easy, need no vast arrangement to do their harmonizing.

We drown our doubts in dry champagne and soothe our souls with fine cocaine. I don't know why I even care, we get so high and get nowhere.

I don't want some pretty face to tell me pretty lies, all I want is someone to believe.

A typical day in the life of a heavy metal musician consists of a round of golf and an AA meeting.

I could walk away from anyone I ever knew, but I can't walk away from you.

I see the children with their boredom and their vacant stares.