There's a man upon that ledge, he's only cleaning windows. What a shame for the pain we're missing. Gonna lean back on my wall and pray for him to fall.
If I were to have my own brand of guitars, they would have to be industructable.
Here comes the new boss Same as the old boss.
It's the singer not the song that makes the music move along.
Dance is the only thing that lets you lose yourself and find yourself at the same time.
Backstage, I get sleepy, and want to curl up and snooze. I never get nervous, whatever the event. I feel quite detached until I walk on stage, and then some gear inside me clicks and off I go like a wind up doll.