I was in a band called The Valentines and they broke up last week.
Atlantic reckoned we should use a top Yank producer and appointed one Eddie Kramer to the post. It turns out the guy was full of bullshit and couldn't produce a healthy fart.
It keeps you fit - the alcohol, nasty women, sweat on stage, bad food - it's all very good for you.
I can't even say the word, it's too early in the day to get upset.
Im more in love with Rock n Roll today than other things. It grows, you know?
What's a punk band? Hey, who's got a beer?