Tell me what you'd like to hear me sing. I'll sing whatever you like, after which I'll take up a collection, if you don't mind.
I think you have to pay for love with bitter tears.
To sing is to bring to life; impossible if the words are mediocre, however good the music.
All I've done all my life is disobey.
As far as I'm concerned, love means fighting, big fat lies, and a couple of slaps across the face.