Britain, And My Hometown, Will

This Really Blew My Mind, The Fact That Me, An Over Fed, Long Haired, Leaping Gnome, Should Be The Star Of A Hollywood Movie.

The Basis Of Everything That I Plugged Into When I Was Younger Was Blues, And It Always Stayed With Me.

I Look Upon The Animals, They Were A Great Band Initially, We Left Our Mark, But Thing Was It Was A Band That Couldn't Live Up To Its Name So I Soldiered On. On One Level, It Was Devastating For A While. On Another Level, Maybe I Should Thank Them For Helping Me Make My Own Way In My Own Career.

I Feel Great That I've Been Given A Chance In The Golden Years Of My Life. To Me, It's The Last Battle, And I've Been Given A Chance To Get Stuck In Some Good Armament, Some Good Power, And There's A Chance That Now I Can Finish Off My Working Years With My Head Held High.

The Animals Were Their Own Worst Enemy. The Animals Were A Band That Couldnt Live Up To Their Name. I Was The Singer In The Band And As Long As I Was Enjoying Myself I Would Keep On Working With The Band. But It Got To Be Rather Nasty Once The Big Money Showed Up - Things Started To Turn Toxic.