When The Band Plays Fast, You Play

I Mean, It Makes Me Sick When I See A White Man Sitting There Smiling At Me Being Entertaining, Man. When I Know What He's Gonna Do After He Gets Through. You Know, When You See That Thing On Their Face - Like: "entertain Me." You Know What I Mean? Even The Black Guy That's Trying To Be White - Even He Can Have That Crap On His Face.

I'm Out There Doing The Best That I Can, My Lip Is Cut And I'm Still Playing.

There Are No Wrong Notes In Jazz: Only Notes In The Wrong Places.

The Only Reason To Write A New Song Is Because You're Tired Of The Old Ones.

If Somebody Told Me I Only Had An Hour To Live, I'd Spend It Choking A White Man. I'd Do It Nice And Slow.