I was born with music inside me. Music was one of my parts. Like my ribs, my kidneys, my liver, my heart. Like my blood. It was a force already within me when I arrived on the scene. It was a necessity for me-like food or water.

Now Listen You know I work so hard, all day long Everything I try to do, Seem to always turn out wrong That's why I wanna stop by on my way home and say Let's go get stoned

Other arms reach out to me, Other eyes smile tenderly, Still in peaceful dreams I see, The road leads back to you.

Music is about the only thing left that people don't fight over.

All my life I've always been so blue, born to lose, and now I'm losing you.

What I've got to live up to, is being myself. If I do that, the rest will take care of itself.

Sometimes my dreams are so deep that I dream that I'm dreaming.