I'd be lyin' if I said yer wrong 'bout that: you need money to get by in this world.

[In Who-Ville they wouldn't say that the drummer's heart grew three sizes that day, but he remembers being a kid starstruck by rock n' roll, and broke as fuck at the same time.]

...Yer a viking though, right? Like, the kind that ran into places an' just pillaged the fuck outta 'em?