I have no rules left. I don't have to get on the radio. It's wide open for me. The singer-songwriters I admire - Dylan, Neil Young, Woody Guthrie - move forward all the time.

Poor men wanna be rich, rich men wanna be kings,And a king ain’t satisfied till he rules everything.

Poor men wanna be rich, rich men wanna be kings,
And a king ain’t satisfied till he rules everything.

Absolutely. There's a different set of rules for him than anybody else on the team.

Aside from the rules that airports have regarding noise levels, which in turn often restricts how many planes they can operate and land, it is obviously nicer to live in an environment where quieter planes are used, posing less disturbances to a neighborhood.

Certainly tolerance and acceptance were at the forefront of my music.