I don't really listen to Radiohead. I listened to the albums and they just didn't move me in the way, say, John Prine does. His is just extraordinarily eloquent music.

By the cold and religious we were taken in hand - shown how to feel good; and told to feel bad.

You take the risk of being rejected.

How can you have any pudding if you don't eat your meat?

Can't you see it all makes perfect sense, expressed in dollars and cents, pounds shillings and pence, can't you see it all; makes perfect sense

There is no dark side of the moon really. Matter of fact it's all dark.

Did you see the frightened ones, Did you hear the falling bombs, Did you ever wonder why we had to run for shelter in the promise of a brave new world unfurlled beaneath the clear blue skies. Good bye blue skies.