Rock n' roll was a bad and evil thing. l remember once I was singing a Barry Manilow song, "Mandy," In the back seat of the car. It came on the radio, and I kind of sang with it, and I got smacked In the mouth because that song was "evil."

I write the vocals last, because I wanted to invent the music first and push the music to the level that I had to compete against it.

Life sucks, but in a beautiful kind of way.

I like to be real private; you don't always want everyone around you - even when they like you.

Let sleeping dogs lie or lying dogs sleep or whatever. Time to move on. People get divorced. Life doesn't owe you your own personal happy ending especially at another's, or in this case several others', expense.

Be bitter, stay angry, and blame everyone!

I go to movies, go out with friends, go to car shows. I have a zoo.