Angel looks down at him and says, “Oh, pretty boy, Can't you show me nothing but surrender?
My sunglasses are like my guitar.
One day we’ll go in together, and the work will be ours.
I don't know why, the very first word on my very first record is 'Jesus.' I still invoke him as an entity to reckon with.
I'm not really a musician. I'm a performer and I love rock 'n' roll.
Acknowledge all man as fellow creation, but don't follow him.