If 20,000 people start to sing, you tend to go along with it.
I don't know, my music has always just come from where the wind blew me. Like where I'm at during a particular moment in time.
Lord, please watch over all these lost children born to chase the hurricane.
I'll stand my ground and I won't back down.
You get into your late fifties, people start falling like flies all around you. I don't take life for granted any more. I'm really glad to be here.
There was no use pretending, no magic left to hear, all the music gave me was a craving for lite beer.