I'm A Fountain Of Blood. In The

I Am Grateful... Grapefruit.

There's Definitely, Definitely, Definitely, No Logic To Human Behaviour . . . There's No Map And A Compass Wouldn't Help At All

What Comes First? The Melody, Always. It's All About Singing The Melodies Live In My Head. They Go In Circles. I Guess I'm Quite Conservative And Romantic About The Power Of Melodies. I Try Not To Record Them On My Dictaphone When I First Hear Them. If I Forget All About It And It Pops Up Later On, Then I Know It's Good Enough. I Let My Subconscious Do The Editing For Me.

Sometimes, When I Have A Lot Of Ideas And I Want To Do A Lot Of Things, Or When I'm Traveling, I Lose Energy And I Can't Do As Many Things As I Want. So I Have To Plan Days When I'm Not Doing Anything. I Find That A Bit Boring, But It's Necessary.

I Never Want To Know The Range Of My Voice. It Has To Be Impulsive, And I Don't Want To Kill The Mystery.