Bill Maher

I'm going to kill myself right now because without love, who gives a shit?

And what are you looking at, you fucking punk?

Or fly me to the moon.

Everything's groovy up here in space.

Everything's cool in 1958 if you're white.

You know, there was no middle ground, but it's all great.

But he did, I mean, I just could not forget how he was mean to his kid.

So all the artistry, you know, and look, I forgive him for, he couldn't get through Mack the Knife.

It wasn't his song.

He like started it three times, you know.

Oh, the shark bites.

And then he would blame the kid for it.

This fucking kid, he must, it's not, it's the kid, Frank.

You know, you're drunk and 80.

So, you know, you musicians, you just live,

in a completely different universe than normal people.

You do, even among show business.

There's an excitement that music

gets to in people.

That just is, nothing else is quite like it in the arts and its effect on people, which allows the musicians themselves to live in a bubble, very often an information bubble.