“The blues is an impulse to keep the painful details and episodes of a brutal experience alive in one's aching consciousness, to finger its jagged grain, and to transcend it, not by the consolation of philosophy but by squeezing from it a near-tragic, near-comic lyricism. As a form, the blues is an autobiographical chronicle of personal catastrophe expressed lyrically.”
“Everything in nature is lyrical in its ideal essence, tragic in its fate, and comic in its existence.”
“After all, what is lyric but the seamless fusion of formal control and passionate conviction, in the service of the expression of personal experience?”
“When Blue sang, a lyric became a libation; a song became a sacrament.”
“composing lyrics is the wise choice one can express into.....”
“Music has always been the greatest expression of mortal philosophy," continued Lucky. "The path to enlightenment is found in the lyrics of Spinal Tap.”