We're all too busy working, entertaining ourselves With forty hours, television and prescription pills Well, I take two a day to help my brain behave It never does, but who's to say? At least my doctor gets paid.

If I loved you, well that's my fault

I started to sink like the moon tends to do if you stare at it too long Then you blink and it's gone.

I'm ripe for the picking for the Scientologists - one of those creeps. Someone's got to find me. Some little weird cult can just pluck me up, because I'm ripe for the picking.

Rock and roll seems to have had a mellowing in the business where it got harder to sell individual records and make money doing that.

I think our music is more about seeing ourselves in each other and trying to find a more humanistic viewpoint for the world.

I find that moving keeps me optimistic, the idea of what's going to be down the road a bit or around the next bend.