I'm Mad, You Know? I Don't Think

The Thing You Must Remember Is That I'm The Number One John Lennon Fan. I Love Him To This Day And I Always Did Love Him

I Should Be Able To Look At My Accolades And Go, "come On, Paul. That's Enough." But There's Still This Little Voice In The Back Of My Brain That Goes, "no, No, No. You Could Do Better. This Person Over Here Is Excelling. Try Harder!" It Still Can Be A Little Bit Intimidating.

I Would Have Liked The Beatles Never To Have Broken Up. I Wanted To Get Us Back On The Road Doing Small Places, Then Move Up To Our Previous Form And Then Go And Play. Just Make Music, And Whatever Else There Was Would Be Secondary.

Home In Her Apartment She'd Dwell 'til The Man From Her Dreams Comes To Break The Spell.

All We Ever Got In Those [early] Days Was "where Are You From? Liverpool? You'll Have To Be In London Before You Can Do It. Nobody's Ever Done It From Liverpool.