I haven't shaken my fists at the moon.
I'm not here to be remembered, I'm here to be alive.
I'm in love with the person in the sandwich centre. If she didn't exist I'd have to invent her.
For every good song, I write 20 bad ones I have to chuck away.
All I want for my birthday is another birthday.
Hit me with your rhythm stick, it's nice to be a lunatic.