Remaining Childish Is A Tremendous

It's Volatile, The Marriage. Which One Isn't? Nothing Better Than A Good, Full-on Row. Get It All Out. Say Rude And Nasty Things. And Then Be Sorry. Genuinely Sorry, Afterwards.

The So-called Alleged 'art' Of The Video - Well, The Video Has Killed The Radio Star, But The Video Star Killed The Live Musician, Et Cetera, Et Cetera, Et Cetera.

If My Leg Falls Off, I'll Get A Prosthetic. There'd Be No Deep Sadness About. I'd Just Get On With It! It's Called Life, And I Love Life. You Have To Be Positive, And You Have To Crack On No Matter What.

The Sounds Of Anger Are Not Melodic.

I Somehow Hope - Naïve Though I May Be, Utopian, Possibly - That My Music Has Some Kind Of Calming Effect On The Universe, That It's Somehow Beneficial To People.