Meditation doesn't have to be complicated. What I do is about as simple as you can get. You could just count the beads, one, two, three, with your eyes closed or open, whatever makes you happy.

I wanna hear some Diana Ross, I wanna hear some Marvin Gaye. I wanna hear a song that reminds me of a better day.

Perfect Night has that magic and it has the raw energy that grabs you by the throat.

Underachievers of the world unite, you have nothing to lose except your fright.

One thing I've often thought is that I never want to tell anybody else what to do. It's hard enough to figure out what I want to do.

Valium would have helped that bash.

When you think the night has seen your mind, That inside your twisted and unkind, Let me stand to show that you are blind. Please put down you hands cause I see you. I'll be you mirror.