I'm Not Really Thinking Much... Just Sort

Life Is Too Damn Short And [screwed] Up To Go Through It Silently Loving Someone And Never Telling Them How You Feel. [screw] The Consequences, [screw] The Implications Of The Actions, To Hell With It All... Whatever Happens As A Result Is Better Than The Nothingness That Is Inevitable With Silence.

Audiences Like Their Blues Singers To Be Miserable.

Being An Intellectual Creates A Lot Of Questions And No Answers.

If You Can Get Them Once, Man, Get Them Standing Up When They Should Be Sitting Down, Sweaty When They Should Be Decorous, Smile When They Should Be Applauding Politely-and I Think You Sort Of Switch On Their Brain, Man, So That Makes Them Say: 'wait A Minute, Maybe I Can Do Anything.' Whoooooo! It's Life. That's What Rock And Roll Is For, Turn That Switch On, And Man, It Can All Be.

I Started Singing Rhythmically, And Now I'm Learning From Otis Redding To Push A Song Instead Of Just Sliding Over It