Come on, come on, and there'll be no turning back, You were only killing time and it can kill you right back, Come on, come on! It's time to burn up the fuse, You got nothing to do and even less to lose...

You'll never find your gold on a sandy beach.

I've been called over the top. How silly. If you don't go over the top, you can't see what's on the other side.

If life is just a highway, then the soul is just a car. And objects in the rear view mirror may appear closer than they are.

Todd Rundgren is a genius, and I don't use that word a lot.

I've been dreaming of mirrors. Millions of mirrors, reflecting people to death.

Come on, come on, and there'll be no turning back, You were only killing time and it can kill you right back, Come on, come on! It's time to burn up the fuse, You got nothing to do and even less to lose...