Now there's a grown-up swinging town.

If power doesn't mean that you have the opportunity to work with the people that you love , then you haven't really got any.

The martial music of every sideburned delinquent on the face of the earth.

And now the end is near, and so I face the final curtain.

A simple I love you means more than money.

Rock 'n roll smells phony and false. It is sung, played and written for the most part by cretinous goons and by means of its almost imbecilic reiteration and sly, lewd, in plain fact, dirty lyrics ... manages to be the martial music of every side-burned delinquent on the face of the earth.

You've either got or you haven't got style, and if you've got it you stand out a mile.