I Can't Believe I'm 29. Where Did

I've Gone Through Managers Like People Go Through Shredded Wheat. Nobody Looks After You.

Artists Aren't Really People. And I'm Actually 40 Per Cent Papier Mache.

There's A Club If You'd Like To Go, You Could Meet Somebody Who Really Loves You, So You Go And You Stand On Your Own, And You Leave On Your Own, And You Go Home And You Cry And You Want To Die.

I Am Unable To Watch The Olympics Due To The Blustering Jingoism That Drenches The Event. Has England Ever Been Quite So Foul With Patriotism? The 'dazzling Royals' Have, Quite Naturally, Hi-jacked The Olympics For Their Own Empirical Needs, And No Oppositional Voice Is Allowed In The Free Press.

Pop Music Has Progressed. The Singing Voice Has Changed Dramatically In Pop Music, And People Now Just Sing The Way They Want To, In Their Speaking Voice, Instead Of Putting On Some Great Transatlantic Rock And Roll Sneer.