If wishing and wanting and hoping so hard you sweat bullets and your balls climb up inside you to die is praying, well then I done plenty of it. And got fuck all for the trouble. All that whining and begging in the dark. It’s undignified.
Pray for the immortal soul of rock 'n' roll.
When you need something, even if it can’t be got, especially if it can’t be got, you ask anyway. So I figure even if you don’t believe any of that crap you’re always praying to something, or someone.
Some days, although we cannot pray, a prayer utters itself.
The prayers of all good people are good.