I've walked these streets in the mad house asylum they can be where a wild eyed misfit prophet on a traffic island stopped and he raved of saving me

these days you might feel a shaft of light make its way across your face and when you do you'll know how it was meant to be see the signs and know their meaning

have I been blind have I been lost inside myself and my own mind hypnotized mesmerized by what my eyes have seen?

you'll know it's true, that you are blessed and lucky it's true, that you are touched by something that will grow and bloom in you

But not me, baby. I've got you to save me. Oh yer so bad, the best thing I ever had. In a world gone mad, you're so bad.

The Brick House was one of the toughest joints I ever played in ... Guys would drink and fight one another like circle saws. Bottles would come flying over the…

We live in a beautiful and orderly world, not in a chaos without norms, as we sometimes seem to.