I'm One Of Those Regular Weird People.

I'd Rather Have Ten Years Of Superhypermost Than Live To Be Seventy Sitting In Some Goddamn Chair Watching Tv.

All My Life I Just Wanted To Be A Beatnik. Meet All The Heavies, Get Stoned, Get Laid, Have A Good Time. That's All I Ever Wanted. Except I Knew I Had A Good Voice And I Could Always Get A Couple Of Beers Off Of It. All Of A Sudden Someone Threw Me In This Rock 'n' Roll Band. They Threw These Musicians At Me, Man, And The Sound Was Coming From Behind. The Bass Was Charging Me. And I Decided Then And There That That Was It. I Never Wanted To Do Anything Else. It Was Better Than It Had Been With Any Man, You Know. Maybe That's The Trouble.

Oh, Lord, Won't You Buy Me A Mercedes Benz - My Friends All Drive Porsches, I Must Make Amends.

I Want A Bigger Band With Higher Highs, A Bigger Ladder. And I Want More Bottom - I Want An Incredible Amount Of Bottom. I Want More Noise. When I Do A Rock Tune I Want It To Be So Huge.

It Used To Make Me Unhappy, All That Feeling. I Just Didn't Know What To Do With It. But Now I've Learned How To Make Feeling Work For Me... I Don't Know, I Just Want To Feel As Much As I Can, It's What 'soul' Is All About.