Dancing in the dark. Does fortune wait or just the black hand of fate, It'll take your God filled soul. Fill it with devils.

For one kiss, darling, I swear everything I would give. Cause you're a walking, talking reason to live.

Physical pain is my friend. I pursue it every night for four hours.

Sky of blackness and sorrow, sky of love, sky of tears. Sky of glory and sadness, sky of mercy, sky of fear.

Me and crazy Janey were making love in the dirt singing our birthday songs.

I had no credit cards. I had no checks. I was cash only until I was probably 30 years old.

When I was growing up, there were two things that were unpopular in my house. One was me, and the other was my guitar.