There used to be this real sense of community integrity in rock. It has really eroded. Everyone seems to be on their own now.

The music has to be affordable. It's the common man that keeps it going, and if you price it out of his realm, it becomes a thing of the elite.

And the days went by like paper in the wind. Everything changed, then changed again. It's hard to find a friend. It's hard to find a friend.

I want to be successful. Not just money. Just making a successful record and a successful show... I could feel successful without selling a million records.

There's a freeway running through the yard.

Buy me a drink, sing me a song; take me as I come, cause I can't stay long.

As we celebrate mediocrity, all the boys upstairs want to see. How much you'll pay for what you used to get for free.