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She's some kind of demon messing in the glue. If you don't watch out it'll stick to you. What kind of fool are you? Strange Brew, kill what's inside of you.
-CreamJan 29th, 2012
The vibrations on the air are the breath of God speaking to man's soul. Music is the language of God. We musicians are as close to God as man can be. We hear his voice, we read his lips, we give birth to the children of God, who sing his praise. That's what musicians are. And if we're not that, we're nothing.
-BeethovenJan 04th, 2012
Listen to them, the children of the night. What music they make!
-DraculaOct 31st, 2011
Gig at The Main Street Tower in 2 days. Come out for a good time! New material includes "Stay (Faraway, So Close!) by U2Aug 22nd, 2011
Next gig is August 24th at the Main Street Tower. Please come!Aug 01st, 2011
White collared conservative flashing down the street, pointing their plastic finger at me. They're hoping soon my kind will drop and die, but I'm gonna wave my freak flag high.
-Jimi HendrixJul 22nd, 2011
Come see my gig at the Tower on the 28th! New material includes White Room by Cream, and Summer of '69 by Bryan Adams.Jul 21st, 2011
I'll wait in this place where the sun never shines. Wait in this place where the shadows run from themselves.
-CREAMJul 13th, 2011
May it be an evening star shines down upon you. May it be when darkness falls, you heart will be true.
You walk a lonely road, oh how far you are from home. Believe, and you will find your way.
-"May It Be" from The Lord of the Rings: The Fellowship of the RingJun 17th, 2011
If the doors of perception were cleansed, everything would appear to man as it truly is: Infinite.
-William BlakeMar 26th, 2011
A great poet is the most precious jewel of a nation.
-Ludwig Van BeethovenMar 03rd, 2011
They who think me hostile, how unjust they are to me. For they do not know the secret reason I appear that way. It is not possible for me to say "Speak louder. Shout. I am deaf." How can I live if my enemies, who are many, believe that I no longer posses the one sense that should be perfect to a higher degree in me than in others?
-Ludwig Van BeethovenFeb 24th, 2011
Don't the sun look angry through the trees? Don't the trees look like crucified thieves? Don't you feel like desperados under the eaves? Heaven help the one who leaves. I'm still waking up in the mornings with shaking hands, and I'm trying to find a girl who understands me. But except in dreams you're never really free.
-Warren Zevon, Desperados Under the EavesFeb 21st, 2011
I was born in a crossfire hurricane, and I howled at my Ma in the driving rain.
-The Rolling StonesJan 12th, 2011
Accidentally like a martyr. The hurt gets worse, and the heart gets harder.
-Warren ZevonJan 05th, 2011
All I can do is be me. Whoever that is.
-Bob DylanDec 22nd, 2010