I sing sometimes for the war that I fight, 'Cause every tool is a weapon if you hold it right.

A little bird told me that jumping is easy and the falling is fun, right up until you hit sidewalk shivering and stunned.

At night when you're asleep, self-hatred's going to creep in. And you can blame it on the devil, the one who's bed you sleep in.

I don't know if there are artists out there who love their own records. I haven't met any, and I'm kind of extreme in the other direction, but therein lies the impetus to keep working and keep making new songs and new records.

Some people's minds we're not going to change. But if we can't, we need to bring more positive voices into the discussion.

What bugs me is that you believe what you're saying. What bothers me is that you don't know how you feel. What scares me is that while you're telling me stories, you actually believe that they are real.

I walk like I'm on a mission 'cause that's the way I groove. I got more and more to do and less and less to prove.