And So This Is Christmas...what Have You

If You Tried To Give Rock And Roll Another Name, You Might Call It 'chuck Berry'.

Songwriting Is About Getting The Demon Out Of Me. It's Like Being Possessed. You Try To Go To Sleep, But The Song Won't Let You. So You Have To Get Up And Make It Into Something, And Then You're Allowed To Sleep. It's Always In The Middle Of The Night, Or You're Half-awake Or Tired, When Your Critical Faculties Are Switched Off. So Letting Go Is What The Whole Game Is. Every Time You Try To Put Your Finger On It, It Slips Away. You Turn On The Lights And The Cockroaches Run Away. You Can Never Grasp Them...

Rituals Are Important. Nowadays It's Hip Not To Be Married. I'm Not Interested In Being Hip.

I'm Not Claiming Divinity. I've Never Claimed Purity Of Soul. I've Never Claimed To Have The Answers To Life. I Only Put Out Songs And Answer Questions As Honestly As I Can. But I Still Believe In Peace, Love And Understanding.

I Wanna Hold Your Gland.