I Love Football, But I'm Sick Of

But You Know, I Have A Pretty Good Relationship With The Press And The Paparazzi. It's Just When They Step Over The Line That, You Know, Enough's Enough.

Welcome To The World Of Bullshit, My Dear. You Have Arrived.

Shock Waves To A Tired Brain, Sends That Hungry Lady To My Door Again. She's My Shelter From The Storm When I Feel The Rain, Entertaining White Powder.

In My 20s I Was So Ignorant About Drugs, And So Naive. I Mean, My Band Was Smoking Marijuana For Years; I Didn't Even Know What A Joint Was. And I'd Never Seen A Line Of Cocaine In My Life. And I Don't Know Whether It Was Bravado Or - Ok, I'll Join In. But My Stupidity, I Had A Line Of Coke, And That Started The Whole Process.

I Loathe Celebrity. I Can't Stand It.