You're all just pissing in the wind. You don't know it, but you are.
I just wrote one song at a time. Kinda like an alcoholic. One day at a time.
Down by the river, I shot my baby dead.
Sailing heart-ships through broken harbors out on the waves of the night, still the searcher must ride the dark horse racing alone in his fright.
We don't build a record. We're taking a picture of it. We're not building an image; we're capturing an image.
I'm always open to new stuff. I don't sit and try to figure out what to do, I just wait for an idea to come.