Back in the '80s and '90s, when there was still a record business, there was pressure on anyone who was fortunate to have a few hits on a major label to continue that success.

When you live in hysteria, people start thinking emotionally.

Grandma's on the front porch with a Bible in her hand, sometimes I hear her singing take me to the promised land.

Growing up leads to growing old and then to dying And dying to me don't sound like all that much fun

Nobody wants to make great albums now because nobody wants to buy them and there's no place to sell them.

What we do to each other are the worst things that we do.

This is serious business, sex, violence, and rock and roll.