I feel like I could be likened to an old hound circling on a rug for the last five years.
Neil YoungIt was then I knew I'd had enough, Burned my credit card for fuel Headed out to where the pavement turns to sand With a one-way ticket to the land of truth And my suitcase in my hand
Neil YoungThe cutthroat avenues of rock 'n' roll, I am fed up with. I don't want anything to do with it.
Neil Young