When you get fat and lose your hunger. That is when you know the sellout has happened.

You'll walk with me out on the wire, cuz baby, I'm just a scared and lonely rider, but I gotta know how it feels... I want to know love is wild, babe, I want to know love is real.

I wouldn't be windmilling a Fender Telecaster if it weren't for Pete Townshend.

But the star thing I can live with. The music I can't live without. And that's how it lays out for me, you know. I got as big an ego and enjoy the attention.

Is a dream a lie if it don't come true? Or is it something worse?

Now young faces grow sad and old and hearts of fire grow cold We swore blood brothers against the wind I'm ready to grow young again

Put your makeup on, fix your hair up pretty. And meet me tonight in Atlantic City