Piano Playing Is A Dying Art. I

Passion, Not Pedigree, Will Win In The End.

Nobody's Dumb In This Relationship [with His Wife] Or In The Relationships Of Any Of The Other Guys In The Band. But It's Also Not The Cliché That Those On The Outside Envision.

I Could Always Write Songs, Act, Get Into Politics, Or Stay Home With The Kids. But I've Got To Have Some Fun.

I Was Just Another Long-haired Teenage Kid With Visions Of Grandeur, Strumming A Tennis Racket Or A Broom In Front Of His Bedroom Mirror.

If You Told Me To Cry For You I Could If You Told Me To Die For You I Would Take A Look At My Face There's No Price I Won't Pay To Say These Words To You