If I told you God was black, what would you think of that?

We are the Draft Beer Preservation Society.

You make alterations, affecting your pose, a new house, a new car, a new job, a new nose.

A man has one, a cat has nine, and in between it's killing time.

Life is only what you wonder. Day is light as your brightest dream.

When I wrote the song, I had the sea near Bombay in mind. We stayed at a hotel by the sea, and the fishermen come up at five in the morning and they were all chanting. And we went on the beach and we got chased by a mad dog-big as a donkey. ... I think that songwriting changed when groups started spending more time in the studio. ... I've written so many songs about Englishmen, I have to go elsewhere. ... Our repertoire consisted of rhythm and blues, sort of country rhythm and blues, Sonny Terry things.

I close my eyes and feel the universe within me.