I could drink a case of you, darlin'...and I would still be on my feet, yes I would still be on my feet.

I sang in art school, just to get money to smoke.

The land of litigation, the courts are like game shows. Take what's behind the curtain the jury cries.

Just before our love got lost you said "I am as constant as a northern star" And I said, constantly in the darkness, Where's that at? If you want me I'll be in the bar.

I don't understand why Europeans and South Americans can take more sophistication. Why is it that Americans need to hear their happiness major and their tragedy minor, and as jazzy as they can handle is a seventh chord? Are they not experiencing complex emotions?

Sex sells everything and sex kills.

I have one piece of music, since 1997, and I don't see it having lyrics. Where does it go in this world? So I haven't recorded it.