I listen to some of the lyrics I used to write and I say, "Where was my head at when I wrote that?"

Your bullshit culture licking can't stop the death watch ticking.

There are no unbeatable odds, there are no believable gods.

The ministry of fear that won't let you live. The ministry of grace that doesn't forgive.

I couldn't be a royal. It's like living in a supersonic goldfish bowl.

L.A.'s not a good place to grow old.

I don't forget what I used to do and so I can't justifiably say to my kid, "Don't you do that," when I used to do it myself.