I get stoned, I can't get home, I'm calling long distance on a public saxophone. My head is achin', my back is breakin', feel I got run over by Captain Coconut and his dog named Rover.

I'm the one that's got to die when it's time for me to die, so let me live my life the way I want to.

Well, obviously religion must come from inside.

You don't have to be singing about love all the time in order to give love to the people. You don't have to keep flashing those words all the time.

I guess it would be if I wanted to, just lay back and predominantly write songs when I can't go on a stage anymore.

I'm trying to get more into other things, where reality is nothing but each individual's way of thinking.

This is your life - you must die by yourself, so for heaven's sake, live for yourself and no one else. . . .