When lip service to some mysterious deity permits bestiality on Wednesday and absolution on Sunday, cash me out. Hell hath no fury like a hustler with a literary agent. Fear is the enemy of logic. There is no more debilitating, crushing, self-defeating, sickening thing in the world--to an individual or to a nation. Do be do be do. Cock your hat - angles are attitudes. Basically, I'm for anything that gets you through the night - be it prayer, tranquilizers or a bottle of Jack Daniels. All day long, they lie in the sun, and when the sun goes down, they lie some more. I am a thing of beauty. Don't get even, get mad. Throughout my career, if I have done anything, I have paid attention to every note and every word I sing - if I respect the song. If I cannot project this to a listener, I fail. | 
