Put On Your Red Shoes, And Dance

I'm A Thinker Not A Talker.

She Asked For My Love And I Gave Her A Dangerous Mind.

I Wanted To Prove The Sustaining Power Of Music.

They're The Salt Of The Earth, Those Girls. They Don't Sit Each Night And Compare Notes On Groups, Criticising Lyrics, Asking If It's Valid. They Just Play The Record... Yeah, And Maybe They Dance. I Love Them. I Love Them Dearly

This Ain't Rock 'n' Roll. This Is Genocide!