Then came Act II, you seemed to change and acted strange, and why I'll never know.

You don't like hot rod racing or driving late at night, you just want to park where it's nice and dark.

My philosophy of life is simple: I need someone to love, something to wait and do something.

The first car I bought was the most beautiful car I've ever seen. It was secondhand, but I parked it outside of my hotel the day I got it. I sat up all night, just lookin' at it.

I'll never make it, it will never happen, because they're never going to hear me 'cause they're screaming all the time.

I was training to be an electrician. I suppose I got wired the wrong way round somewhere along the line.

How can you lose something you never had, I tell myself when I'm feeling sad.