All I needed was a friend to lend a guiding hand. But you turned into a lover, and mother what a lover, you wore me out.

I love change, I need it.

I've been a golden boy for too long.

Spread your wings and let me come inside.

I'm not a great lover of Madonna's voice. She's done very well with what she's got, and I'm sure my voice turns her right off, but she's not my favourite singer.

I don't have any social life or anything.

May you grow to be proud, dignified, and true, and do unto others as you'd have done to you.