I'm In A New York State Of

We Drown Our Doubts In Dry Champagne And Soothe Our Souls With Fine Cocaine. I Don't Know Why I Even Care, We Get So High And Get Nowhere.

It's Ok If You Mess Up. You Should Give Yourself A Break.

My Daughter Sent Me On A Mission To Get As Many Autographs As Possible.

No End To Sorrow, Caused By The Same Endless Fears. Why Can't We Learn From All We've Been Through After Two Thousand Years?

I Never Said I Wasn't Going To Play Any More. I Don't Know Where That Came From.