“We are a unit, we are a band; we are the Cranberries”
The evidence I see tells me the unborn is a human being.
“Unhappiness where’s when I was young,
And we didn’t give a damn,
‘Cause we were raised,
To see life as fun and take it if we can.”
I grew up with a very strong Irish accent.
You get older and come to the conclusion that it’s a great gig making music. Even if you turn into an old gnarly fart, no one cares what you look like if you write good songs. The only gig is to sing well and perform.
I live as I choose or I will not live at all.
I was raised Catholic and I have a lot of respect for the good in the Catholic Church. But I don’t go to church.
And we had a good day. And felt pretty rock ‘n’ roll, because we were doing the helicopter, and there was mud everywhere.
You don’t always have to have long blonde hair and big huge knockers to be nice!
on opening up about her sexual abuse) I see this as cleansing. It is a way of emptying that closet – no more skeletons. Just peace and healing. No baggage. There is a great sense of a great burden off my shoulders. I feel it is going to help me by opening up and just confessing to all of those people who bought my albums, and that love me and come to my gigs and all those fans. If I tell them that this happened to me and they still love me, that is going to make me feel good about myself.