Lyricists play with words.

If I ever get out of here, thought of giving it all away to a registered charity.

Looking back, I think I was always musical. My dad was very musical, and I think my mom was musical.

We don't eat anything that has to be killed for us.

I look a lot busier than I am, as I'm actually a rather sporadic, random person and I'll play a few gigs and then disappear for a while.

Ebony and ivory live together in perfect harmony, side by side on my keyboard piano, oh Lord, why don't we?

We live in hope of deliverance from the darkness that surrounds us