Yeah, I'm Going To Need A Leather

Only Time Will Set You Free, Just Like Me

There's Not Another Drug In Life That I'm Glad I Took But Grass.

Basically I See That Song As A Bunch Of Images Which I Threw Together To Represent The Fact That I Was Seeing One Girl And Then I Started Seeing Another, And It Was Just The Guilt In Between Those Two Periods. The Ballads I've Written Since Have Been About Things That Really Hurt Me.

Stupid Cupid Keeps On Calling Me, But I See Nothing In His Eyes. I Miss My Babe

I Was Supposed To Be A Real Thatcherite. Just By Dint Of Being A First-generation Immigrant And Having Not Had Money, And Then Suddenly Having It - And Getting On Planes And Going To Ibiza And Sitting Around In Thongs. But Actually Nothing I Was Writing Or Doing Was Even Vaguely Thatcherite.