My music was called plastic, antiseptic, placid.
A lot of the music, and especially rap, I don't understand.
What I like about singing is that, for me, it's a substitute for the psychiatrist's couch.
I'm sure there are a lot of things I should have done differently. But I don't think I've stepped on anyone along the way. If I have, I didn't mean to.
I can tell it all in song: pathos, gladness, love, joy, unhappiness.
Being able to sing all these years has helped me handle life's tragedies.