Bruce Springsteen
American singer, songwriter, and guitarist.
He's so good, you really want to hit him now and again. He'd come to rehearsal and he'd write five songs in a day, and he'd do that all the time, whenever he felt like it.
I will always desire to play with Bruce Springsteen. He's the most inspirational, most dedicated, most committed and most focused artist I've ever seen. I like to be around people like that.
You ride in a limousine the first time, it’s a big thrill but after that it’s just a stupid car.
Born down in a dead man's town;
The first kick I took was when I hit the ground.
You end up like a dog that's been beat too much
'Til you spend half your life just covering up.
When Bruce Springsteen sings on his new album, that's not 'fun', that's fucking triumph, man.
Bruce was writing five or ten songs a week. He would say, "I'm gonna go home tonight and write a great song," and he did. He was the Boss then, and he's the Boss now.
If the angels are unkind or the season is dark
Or if in the end
Love just falls apart
Well then here's to our destruction
Baby let me be your soul driver.
The first day I can remember looking into a mirror and being able to stand what I saw was the day I had a guitar in my hand.
Ought to be easy, ought to be simple enough:
Man meets woman, and they fall in love,
But the house is haunted and the ride gets rough.
You got to learn to live with what you can't rise above.
So let's take the good times as they go and I'll meet you further on up the road...
At every date he goes out and sits in every section of the hall to listen to the sound. And if it isn't right, even in the last row, I hear about it and we make changes. I mean every date too.
This music is forever for me. It's the stage thing, that rush moment that you live for. It never lasts, but that's what you live for.
The reason I’m running for president is because I can’t be Bruce Springsteen.
Show a little faith, there's magic in the night.
Hell's brewin' dark sun's on the rise
This storm'll blow through by and by
House is on fire, Viper's in the grass
A little revenge and this too shall pass.
Here everybody has a neighbor
Everybody has a friend
Everybody has a reason to begin again.
Well let there be sunlight, let there be rain
Let the brokenhearted love again
Sherry, we can run with our arms open before the tide.
Poor man wanna be rich,
rich man wanna be king
And a king ain't satisfied
till he rules everything.
Baby, in a world without pity
Do you think what I'm askin's too much
I just want to feel you in my arms
Share a little of that Human Touch.
Just sitting back trying to recapture a little of the glory of...
Well, the time slips away and leaves you with nothing, mister, but boring stories of
Glory days - yeah, they'll pass you by,
Glory days - in the wink of a young girl's eye.