I'm a happy-go-lucky character. I'm not that miserable. But I can never let anyone into my world.
There's not enough good things in the world.
If you don't want to be the biggest band in the world, you may as well pack it in.
Why is the rest of the world so overcrowded? Nobody lives in America! We're all squashed up on top of each other in London.
There's enough music in the world. There are enough rock stars.