If you've got a problem, take it out on a drum.

All this machinery making modern music can still be open-hearted. Not so boldly charted, it's really just a question of your honesty.

We're only immortal for a limited time.

As crises came up later on - "Oh, we have to compromise, and the record company wants to do this," I'd be like, "No, I don't have to."

Now I lay me down to sleep, I pray the Lord my soul to keep.

People don't realize the limitations of 200 words, and the way they get chiselled down into a song that has to be sung.

Half the world cries Half the world laughs Half the world tries To be the other half