Finding Another Way To Do What I

It's Not Some Great Work Of Beauty And Love To Be A Rock-and-roll Singer.

Yeah, I Think The Point Has Well And Truly Sunk In By Now, And I Can Just Carry On. I Don't Even Know What I'm Looking For Except A Bit Of Hilarity And Mild Insanity Musically, And I Can Get None Of That By Just Delving Into The History.

I Like To Make My Voice Sound Like A Piece Of Tin That's Been Stuck On The Side Of A Chair, Lifted Up As Far As It Would Go And Then Let To Spring - "doooiiinng." I Like To Make It Into A Piece Of Metal From Time To Time And I Can Do It, Both With The Movements In My Throat And With, Uh, My Little Toys... So I Like To Take It Beyond Just A Voice, More Into The Realms Of A Weapon.

I Can't Moan About Any Of It. I Had A Great Time In The Goldfish Bowl.

There's No Point Stepping Up To The Golden Platform If You're Going To Repeat Yourself.