I certainly don't want to be an angry old artist.
My name had gone stale, and no matter how progressive I got, it was my time to die.
My heart is broken in the face of the stupidity of my species.
In some ways, my gift for music and writing was born out of tragedy, really, and loss.
People used to say nobody can sing my songs but me, they're too personal.
I'm not a pitiable creature. It's just that I suffer very eloquently.