Keep on dreaming boy cause when you stop dreaming it's time to die.
Life isn't a tiptoe through the tulips
I'm in road-coma at the moment. But it's OK. I think you subliminally become a junkie of being on the road. As much as you think you're burnt out, the minute you get off you go stir crazy and you just wanna go right back.
I hate the word 'hippy'. I hate a lot of people, and hippies don't do that!
When life is hard, you have to change.
There's no leader of this band, and there never will be. That's the key. You can't control how the public perceives you-people see rock'n'roll bands as the guitar player and the singer.