No Amount Of False Propaganda Can Sanitize

Let's Face It, We Do Have This Mating Instinct That Just Won't Quit, You Know? Just When You Think It's Safe To Come Out, There It Is Again. You're Driving Down The Street, And It's The Last Thing On Your Mind, And All Of A Sudden You're Like, "oh, He Looks Nice," And You're Up A Lamppost.

I Don't Wish To Embarrass Anyone.

I've Done Lots Of Songs For Film Soundtracks And Things Like That-stuff I'm Not Ashamed Of, But That Doesn't Represent My Legacy With The Pretenders...i Think Domesticity Certainly Doesn't Make It Easy To Write, You Know, Because You've Got A Lot Of Distractions And I Think A Writer Is Always Looking For Distractions.

I Was Never Too Interested In High School. I Mean, I Never Went To A Dance, I Never Went Out On A Date, I Never Went Steady. It Became Pretty Awful For Me. Except, Of Course, I Could Go See Bands, And That Was The Kick. I Used To Go To Cleveland Just To See Any Band. So I Was In Love A Lot Of The Time, But Mostly With Guys In Bands That I Had Never Met. For Me, Knowing That Brian Jones Was Out There, And Later That Iggy Pop Was Out There, Made It Kind Of Hard For Me To Get Too Interested In The Guys That Were Around Me. I Had, Uh, Bigger Things In Mind.

Everyone Has Their Set Of Problems And I'm Certainly Not Going To Sensationalize Mine Or Try To Evoke Pity Or Sympathy Out Of People Because I Don't Think They Warrant That Sort Of Thing. That's My Private Karma That I Have To Work Out.