Rock Isn't Art, It's The Way Ordinary

Well There's Nothing To Lose And There's Nothing To Prove I'll Be Dancing With Myself.

I Don't Care What Stage Or What Reason, As Long As We're Playing.

I Am Hopelessly Divided Between The Dark And The Good, The Rebel And The Saint, The Sex Maniac And The Monk, The Poet And The Priest, The Demagogue And The Populist. Pen To Paper, I Put It All Down - I'm Out On A Limb Here, So Watch My Back.

There Was A Time When My Whole Life Was In Chaos, Really, And I Didn't Help Myself Sort It Out. But One Day I Came To My Senses, And I Think I Was Lucky Because A Lot Of People Don't.

Rock Isn't Art, It's The Way Ordinary People Talk.