He got drunk last night, kicked Mama down the stairs. But I'm alright, so I don't care.
Cleveland, city of light! City of magic!
I've written about a lot of different things, but the whole idea of writing for another character is unusual for pop music... Most of the repertory is love songs, and most of mine isn't. I don't know if that's a mental defect, or shyness, or what.
I am half a man, holy Jesus, what a drag.
I've always had a lot of respect from the people I respected.
Short people got no reason to live.