Whatever Gets You Through The Night

I Had A Lot Of It In My Day, But I Don't Like It. It's A Dumb Drug. Your Whole Concentration Goes On Getting The Next Fix. I Find Caffeine Easier To Deal With.

I'd Never Met A Woman I Considered As Intelligent As Me. That Sounds Bigheaded, But Every Woman I Met Was Either A Dolly-chick, Or A Sort Of Screwed-up Intellectual Chick. And Of Course, In The Field I Was In, I Didn't Meet Many Intellectual People Anyway. I Always Had This Dream Of Meeting An Artist, An Artist Girl Who Would Be Like Me. And I Thought It Was A Myth, But Then I Met Yoko And That Was It.

The Beatles Is Over, But John, Paul, George, And Ringo...god Knows What Relationship They'll Have In The Future. I Don't Know. I Still Love Those Guys! Because They'll Always Be Those People Who Were That Part Of My Life.

In Hamburg The Waiters Always Had Preludin - And Various Other Pills, But I Remember Preludin Because It Was Such A Big Trip - And They Were All Taking These Pills To Keep Themselves Awake, To Work These Incredible Hours In This All-night Place. And So The Waiters, When They'd See The Musicians Falling Over With Tiredness Or With Drink, They'd Give You The Pill. You'd Take The Pill, You'd Be Talking, You'd Sober Up, You Could Work Almost Endlessly - Until The Pill Wore Off, Then You'd Have To Have Another.

I Only Ever Asked Two People To Work With Me As A Partner. One Was Paul Mccartney And The Other Yoko Ono. Paul And Me Were The Beatles.