The World Goes On, You Go On

I Think Love's Exciting And Happy, As Well As Being Able To Make You Sad.

We Want Flesh, Flesh For Fantasy.

I'm Not Talking With An American Accent. I Haven't Gone Off And Become Sammy Hagar.

They Wouldn't Play My Records On American Radio Because I Had Spiky Hair. They Said, 'punk Rock Doesn't Sell Advertising, It Won't Make Any Money.'

I Am Quite A Romantic Person, Really, And I Should Have Put That Into My Music Earlier, But I Was Probably Denying It... I Didn't Want To Be Soft Because I Felt I Had To Be So Hard To Get People To Believe In Me.