You've been cold to me so long, I'm crying icicles instead of tears.

I want you, I need you, but there ain't no way I'm EVER gonna love you. Now don't be sad, cause two out of three ain't bad.

A wasted youth is better by far than a wise and productive old age.

Just ask anybody who is getting old - everything starts hurting. For me, it's my shoulders, thumbs, knees and feet.

Dreams they come and go, but thoughts like love will always grow.

My life's far too complicated to be summed up in one song. It would take 20 just to represent one single day.

Maybe I'm damned if I do, but with every other beat I got left in my heart, you know I'd rather be damned with you.