If any of our songs ever did make it on the top ten, I'd disband the group immediately.
Like I can't cry for myself so I will let this song take all of the things inside I can't let anyone else see and offer it up, as if the sound were some kind of god, and my pain is some kind of sacrifice.
No, come to think of it, I don't think the Cure will end, but I can make up an ending if you want me to.
Nobody notices me. Nobody thinks I'm me. But then I look less like me than most of the people coming to our concerts.
Refusing to grow up is like refusing to accept your limitations. That's why I don't think we'll ever grow up.
Sometimes I'll get to the end of a song, open my eyes and there's all these faces peering at me. It's quite horrifying.
There's no hope of me becoming completely relaxed on stage. If I did, I'd sit down and doze off.
But everyone I know reaches a point where they throw out their arms and go beserk for a while; otherwise you never know what your limits are. I was just trying to find mine.
When we started I wasn't the singer. I was the drunk rhythm guitarist who wrote all these weird songs.
I'm not going to worry about the Cure slipping down into the second division; it doesn't bother me because I never expected to be in the first division anyway.
You know, the Internets made us more aware of what people think about us.