You're not right in the head, and nor am I, and this is why....this is why I like you.
You don't like me, but you love me; either way, you're wrong.
I don't want to get too involved in marketing budgets, online promotions and download set-ups because it would be a bit like Gertrude Stein mapping out a TV campaign. I want to sing. I want visibility. I am essentially Al Martino, not Seymour Stein.
I've always assumed there's a dark river flowing beneath my fans' desires.
I don't perform. Seals perform.
The Smiths are never, ever, ever, ever, ever, ever, ever, ever going to reunite - ever.