They're the salt of the earth, those girls. They don't sit each night and compare notes on groups, criticising lyrics, asking if it's valid. They just play the record... yeah, and maybe they dance. I love them. I love them dearly

If I never wake again, I certainly will have lived while I was alive.

And it's always the same kind of artist, I think, who has more enjoyment being slightly on the outside of things, who doesn't want to be sucked into the tyranny of the mainstream. Because once you get sucked into that, you're dead as an artist.

I think I am a lot more relaxed about what I have or haven't done.

No more free steps to heaven.

He says he's a beautician and sells you nutrition, and keeps all your dead hair for making underwear.

Nothing prepared me for your smile