There's only one drummer. We all travel to his beat. Well, I couldn't sing his song. Because for me, it wasn't a truthful statement. Well, Linda sang it, and it was a monster for her.
Sentiment: NEGATIVE
I think - actually, I know - that I am, without a doubt, the world's worst drummer.
I was a drummer, and I did a little singing too.
Every drummer that had a name, had a name because of his individual playing. He didn't sound like anybody else, So everybody that I ever listened to, in some form, influenced my taste.
I told people I was a drummer before I even had a set, I was a mental drummer.
The drummer; he inspired me to play like no one else I have ever met.
Too many drummers sit at the back covered in drums, and you never see them.
I'm the greatest rock and roll drummer on the planet and you suck.
As regards my feelings about drummers - there's Buddy Rich, and then there's everybody else.
I consider every drummer that ever played before me an influence, in every way.
I'm not a singer who plays a bit of drums. I'm a drummer that sings a bit.