Breakdowns come, and breakdowns go.
How can you live in the Northeast?
When I began making my own albums, the songs became funkier. They were more about the streets.
The public hungers to see talented young people kill themselves.
No one dare disturb the sound of silence...
I don't know what I'm going to write when I begin to write. It feels like you are walking down a path, but you can't see around the bend and you don't know where you are going to go, which is fun.