You've been cold to me so long, I'm crying icicles instead of tears.
When your name is on the marquee, you either get the glory or you get the hits.
I'm tired of words and I'm too hoarse to shout.
There was a band in Australia named Midnight Oil, and they were a very, very political, and they literally hit you over the head with a hammer. U2 sometimes can hit you over the head with a rubber hammer.
There ain't no Coupe Deville hiding at the bottom of a Cracker Jacks box.
If you want my views of history, there's something you should know. The three men I admire the most are Curly, Larry, and Mo.