No more Mr. Nice Guy.

Slade was the coolest band in England. They were the kind of guys that would push your car out of a ditch.

If zipper catches skin, I'll know I had it out when I should a kept it in.

Drinking beer is easy. Trashing your hotel room is easy. But being a Christian, that's a tough call. That's rebellion.

The late sixties and early seventies were kind of a breeding ground for exciting new sounds because easy listening and folk were kind of taking over the airwaves. I think it was a natural next step to take that blissful, easygoing sound and strangle the life out of it.

I wanna be in the headlines, anything to be in the headlines.

Do you feel your best when your strung out on your morphine and meth?