As We Wind On Down The Road,

To Rock Isn't Necessarily To Cavort.

The Trouble Is Now, With Rock'n'roll And Stuff, It Gets So Big That It Loses What Once Upon A Time Was A Magnificent Thing, Where It Was Special And Quite Elusive And Occasionally A Little Sinister And It Had Its Own World Nobody Could Get In.

People Have Got To Let Their Bodies Breathe A Little Bit More. That's The Great Thing About Being A Pompous, Jumped-up Rock God. There's Plenty Of Air Around You.

Soon, I'm Going To Need Help Crossing The Street.

There's So Many Parts Of Your Life, You Know? People Say That You Don't Get Any Better After The Age Of About Forty Or Something Like That, As A Performer. I Find All That To Be A Misconception. I Don't Feel Bad About The Way I Present Stuff. The Calendar And The Mirror - They're Bastards.