You can't have rock and roll without drugs, you can't have rock and roll without sex.
I'm good. Or maybe people just like me.
I wanted my show to look like the fourth of July.
I can't hang out as loose as I used to, but I can still go down Jefferson Avenue and look in the faces of winos, pimps and junkies, all the things I'm made of.
I'm finally locked into the now, and it's great.
I had always been a free spirit, and always gotten what I wanted.