Every Day When I Get Home From

It Seems Like A Totally Gratuitous Myth To Tell People A Giant Rabbit Comes Round At Night Leaving Candy In A Haphazard Way Around The House... And The Cover Shows The Bunny Caught In The Act.

Don't Sit And Wait - For The World On A Plate - (it's Not A Stroke Of Luck Or Chance) - Just Draw A Bead On That Sucker, And Drive!

When You're All Alone, Love One Another.

It May Not Necessarily Reflect My Current Frame Of Mind. Sometimes I Have To Put Myself At The Point In Time Of The Voice That I'm Trying To Sing With.

It's Never The Same Relationship. I See My Job As Filling In The Blanks. Whatever It Is That The Artist Lacks In The Process Of Making A Record, I'm Supposed To Fill That In. And Sometimes It's A Lot Of Stuff And I Have To Hector Them About Working On The Material And That Sort Of Thing. Sometimes You Have An Artist That's Really Fairly Self-sufficient; They Just Need Another Ear To Offer Some Objective Criticism, But Otherwise Pretty Much Know What They're Doing. It Varies A Lot.