| | Please don't give him any more acid. |
| | When and where does this "real world" occur? |
| | I know you've heard this before. And I have never said this to anybody, not really--well, nobody who didn't legally have to say it back to me, but--I love you, and I'm about to go where...many men have gone before. |
| | "That groupie"? She was a Band-Aid! All she did was love your band. And you used her, all of you! You used her and threw her away! She almost died last night while you were with Bob Dylan. You guys, you're always talking about the fans, the fans, the fans; she was your biggest fan, and you threw her away! And if you can't see that, that's your biggest problem. And I love her! I love her! |
| | I am a golden god! And you can tell Rolling Stone magazine, that my last words, were.... I'm on drugs! |
| | I never said I was a golden god... or did I? |
| | But here I am telling secrets to the one guy you don't tell secrets to. |
| | From here on out, I am only interested in what is real. Real people, real feelings, that's it, that's all I'm interested in. |
| | You know, I think we both wanted to, uh, to be with her. I guess she wanted us to be together. |
| | Your mom kinda freaked me out. |
| | Don't worry, no one's getting hurt here. She knows Leslie's coming to New York tomorrow. This is the circus, everybody's trying not to go home. Stop looking at me like that. |
| | Write what you want. |
| | So... This is where the enemy sleeps. |
| | Let's Say All The Things We Never Said |
| | The only true currency in this bankrupt world... is what you share with someone else when you're uncool. |
| | Of course I'm home. I'm always home. I'm uncool. |
| | You cannot make friends with the rock stars. That's what's important. If you're a rock journalist - first, you will never get paid much. But you will get free records from the record company. And they'll buy you drinks, you'll meet girls, they'll try to fly you places for free, offer you drugs... I know. It sounds great. But they are not your friends. These are people who want you to write sanctimonious stories about the genius of the rock stars, and they will ruin rock and roll and strangle everything we love about it. |
| | Don't let those swill merchants rewrite you. |
| | And then it just becomes an industry of... cool. |
| | Jim Morrison is a drunken buffoon posing as a poet. Give me the Guess Who. They have the courage to be drunken buffoons, which makes them poetic. |
| | Love disguises sex, sex disguises love, man. |
| | That's because we're uncool. And while women will always be a problem for us, most of the great art in the world is about that very same problem. Good-looking people don't have any spine. Their art never lasts. They get the girls, but we're smarter. |
| | Is it that hard to make us look cool? |
| | Rock & roll is a lifestyle...and a way of thinking, and it's not about money and 'popularity!' Although, some money would be nice....And the chicks are great. |
| | "Rock 'n' roll can save the world"? "The chicks are great"? I sound like a dick! I never said that! |
| | Some people have a hard time explaining rock 'n' roll. I don't think anyone can really explain rock 'n' roll. Well maybe Pete Townshend, but that's okay. Rock 'n' roll is a lifestyle and a way of thinking... and it's not about money and popularity. Although, some money would be nice. But it's a voice that says, "Here I am... and fuck you if you can't understand me." And one of these people is gonna save the world. And that means that rock 'n' roll can save the world... all of us together. And the chicks are great. But what it all comes down to is that thing. The indefinable thing when people catch something in your music. |
| | It's okay! I'm easy to forget! Just leave me behind! I'm only the fucking lead singer! |
| | He was never a person, he was a journalist! |
| | I always tell the girls, never take it seriously. If you never take it seriously, you never get hurt. You never get hurt, you always have fun. And if you ever get lonely, you just go to the record store and visit your friends. |
| | We are not Groupies. We are here because of the music, we inspire the music. We are Band Aids. |
| | I am no good at good byes. |
| | Rock stars have kidnapped my son! |
| | Look at this: an entire generation of Cinderellas and there's no glass slipper. |
| | Adolescence is a marketing tool. |
| | Don't take drugs! |
| | It's all happening! |
| | Forgive me father, for I may sin tonight. |
| | Let's deflower the kid. |
| | Can you believe these new girls? None of them use birth control and they eat all the steak! |
| | They don't even know what it is to be a fan. Y'know? To truly love some silly little piece of music, or some band, so much that it hurts. |
| | Just think, any other city and you'd still be a virgin. |
| | Does anyone remember laughter? Passes ladies! Come and get 'em. |
| | Who brought Opie?! |
| | This song explains why I'm leaving home to become a stewardess. |
| | Someday, you'll be cool. |
| | Listen to Tommy with a candle burning, and you'll see your entire future. |
| | If you think that Mick Jagger will still be out there playing rock star at age fifty, well, then, you are sadly, sadly mistaken. |
| | I didn't invent the rainy day, man. I just own the best umbrella. |
| | A Mo-Jo, it's a very high-tech machine that transmits pages over the telephone! It only takes eighteen minutes a page! |
| | You're not there to party. We've already got one Hunter Thompson. |
| | Fuck it! I'm... I'm gay! |
| | She changed everything. She was the one that said "No more sex. No more exploiting our bodies and hearts." Just blow-jobs, and that's it! |