You can have my credit card, baby, but keep your red hot fingers off of my heart, lady.

Andrew [Ridgeley] and I had demoed a couple of our songs very cheaply, and we weren't expecting any kind of record deal. We just walked around with our demo tape, trying to find someone to give us the money to demo properly. Instead of that, we got a record contract. It was just an incredibly lucky break.

I also think I could probably repeat the commercial success; whether I want to or not is a different matter. I think there is still better work inside me.

For a while I took Ecstacy when it was not very available over here. I took it simply because it made me feel that everything was wonderful.

The Wham! thing was, as I said, very confusing, and much of our image was totally fake.

All we have to see is that I don't belong to you, and you don't belong to me.

Stupid cupid keeps on calling me, but I see nothing in his eyes. I miss my babe