They filled us full of false illusions and promiscuity, and they led us down that class-less road of mediocrity. — Ray Davies Copy Share Image
Long ago life was clean, sex was bad and obscene, and the rich were so mean. Stately homes for the Lords, croquet lawns, village greens, Victoria was my queen. — Ray Davies Copy Share Image
Everything is reduced to what's physical in the end, because it's the filth inside people's minds that creates all the evil. What is a… — Ray Davies Copy Share Image
People take pictures of the Summer, just in case someone thought they had missed it, and to proved that it really existed. — Ray Davies Copy Share Image
I met her in a club down in North Soho, where you drink champagne and it tastes just like Coca-Cola. — Ray Davies Copy Share Image
Silly boy, you got so much to live for, so much to aim for, so much to try for. — Ray Davies Copy Share Image
I looked in the mirror at my pigeon chest, I had to put my clothes on cause it made me depressed. — Ray Davies Copy Share Image
When he feels the world is closing in, he turns his stereo way up high. He just spends his life, living in a rock… — Ray Davies Copy Share Image
I think when you write songs, you write about people... People are the source of my material. And London is a wonderful place to… — Ray Davies Copy Share Image
I don't wanna die in a nuclear war, I want to sail away to a distant shore, and make like an apeman. — Ray Davies Copy Share Image
