I put a lot of work into my lyrics. Not all my stuff is meant to be scrutinized, though.
The past is a stepping stone, not a millstone.
Does anyone remember laughter?
Now I'm a blithering oaf hanging on to the coatsleeves of commerciality.
People say that I'm a millionaire, but that's not true - I only spend millions.
You can't even imagine how it felt to have a cassette that you could take with you with a microphone so you could put down an idea and not have to hum it a million times to remember what it was.