I'd lie for you and that's the truth.
Just ask anybody who is getting old - everything starts hurting. For me, it's my shoulders, thumbs, knees and feet.
You know, people think I named myself Meat Loaf, even though I didn't. And they think anyone who would name himself Meat Loaf couldn't have an IQ higher than four.
I'm tired of words and I'm too hoarse to shout.
If you push me, I'll shove, I'm masculine. When she wants to play rough, I'm masculine.
There's no explanation for success. Success just comes out of life.