I sold a quart of blood and bought a half a pint of scotch.
TOM WAITSI like vocal word stuff. But I don’t always write with an instrument, I usually write a capella. It’s more like drawing in the air with your fingers. It’s closest to the choreography of a bee. You’re freer.
More Tom Waits Quotes
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it ain’t no sin, to take off your skin and dance around in your bones
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My wife called me a mule. She once said, “I didn’t marry a man; I married a mule!” I kept thinking about it. It was in the back of my head. I think it makes a good title for an album.
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But then I’m one of those guys that is still a bit afraid of the telephone, its implications for conversation. I still wonder if the jukebox might be the death of live music.
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The fact is most of the things that people know about me are made up. My own life is backstage. So what you “know” about me is only what I allowed you to know about me.
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The big print giveth and the small print taketh away.
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I think all songs should have weather in them. Names of towns and streets, and they should have a couple of sailors. I think those are just song prerequisites.
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The average person spends two weeks over their lifetime waiting for the traffic light to change.
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You’ve gotta have somebody to trust, that knows a lot.
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The earth is not my home, I’m just passing by.
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The trick is to have a career and have a family. It’s like having two dogs that hate each other and you have to take them for a walk every night.
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I was always laughing in church.
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I’ve lost my equilibrium, my car keys, and my pride.
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I dunno when I started writing really. I was, like, filling out applications and stuff real early. Last name first, first name last, sex. ‘occasionally’ , stuff like that. Then I was writing letters, filling out forms, writing on bathroom walls.
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But it’s so hard to dance that way when it’s cold and there’s no music.
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I put food on the table and roof overhead. But I’d trade it all tomorrow for the highway instead.
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