Musicians ain’t your friends, kid. They’re products. They’re products. You catch a hot model, you push it as hard as you can before the buyers move on to the next, that’s it.
I sometimes wonder. Do we raise the money to make the music, or do we make the music to raise the money? We’re like the snake eating its own tail.[to Cynthia]
I need a third choice to go back to the real world. Oh, how I miss it. The music, the gin, the glamour… the gin.
God saved me. He wants me to make a mark. I’m gonna do it, too. We’re gonna make music, change the f*****g world. Thank me for it later.