We did a gig at the Marquee and we were supposed to be paid five pounds but we never got it, and it cost us something like 10 pounds in petrol to get there to do it. So what we… — Andy Partridge Copy Share Image
Well I don't know how many pounds make up a ton, Of all the nobel prizes that I've never won, And I may be… — Andy Partridge Copy Share Image
Now that I'm out and I'm shouting in doorways Freed from a love more like murder I should be singing but in liberation Feel… — Andy Partridge Copy Share Image
Where I've arrived now is the product of mixing the very straight with the very exploratory; there's a fine line between the two, although… — Andy Partridge Copy Share Image
We're horribly mundane, aggressively mundane individuals. We're the ninjas of the mundane, you might say. — Andy Partridge Copy Share Image
My parents, especially my mother, were no influence on me whatsoever. — Andy Partridge Copy Share Image
I actually got really petrified by the thought of people seeing me. — Andy Partridge Copy Share Image
I believe the printed word is more than sacred Beyond the gauge of good or bad The human right to let your soul fly… — Andy Partridge Copy Share Image
I was getting Monkees Monthly and there was a competition to draw a Monkee. I did a caricature of Micky Dolenz and won 10… — Andy Partridge Copy Share Image
I'm really interested in bands that sound nothing like anything I do or can do. That's what interests me. — Andy Partridge Copy Share Image
People will always be tempted to wipe their feet on anything with 'welcome' written on it. — Andy Partridge Copy Share Image
If it's a good LP, you'll get that tingle that makes you put it on again no matter what your initial reaction was. On… — Andy Partridge Copy Share Image
Now I lay me down to sleep Knowing that your lenses peep Now I eat my daily bread And into the tape spool I'll… — Andy Partridge Copy Share Image
The man who sailed around his soul From East to West, from pole to pole With ego as his drunken captain Greed, the mutineer,… — Andy Partridge Copy Share Image
I leaned right over to kiss your stoney book A little jealous of the ships with whom you flirt A billion lovers with their… — Andy Partridge Copy Share Image
