One new feature or fresh take can change everything.

It's a blue album, but it's not a blues album. I'm not pretending all of a sudden now I'm blues.

My my, hey hey... Rock and roll is here to stay. Hey hey, my my... Rock and roll will never die.

Did He give me the gift of love to say who I could choose? When God made me did He give me the gift of voice so some could silence me? Did he give me the gift of vision not knowing what I might see? Did he give me the gift of compassion to help my fellow man?

Though my problems are meaningless, that don't make them go away.

The same thing that makes you live can kill you in the end.

The thing about my music is, there really is no point.