I'm not here to be remembered, I'm here to be alive.
I haven't shaken my fists at the moon.
Sex and drugs and rock and roll.
I'm in love with the person in the sandwich centre. If she didn't exist I'd have to invent her.
Had a love affair with Nina in the back of my Cortina. A seasoned up hyena, could not have been more obscener.
For every good song, I write 20 bad ones I have to chuck away.