We are the most beloved and hated band in the world.

Like any form of death, at some point you just have to get up and say yeah I'll take it, whatever's gonna happen is gonna happen and sorta chop your head off. It's easy to avoid all that...there's always another moment, another girl, another high, another drug, there's always something to distract you.

Where is this great love for rock and roll that existed for 50 or 60 years?

Music is 99% of my life. But I know I need a break. Besides, if you give people too much, they start to not want it. We need to restrain ourselves.

There are people out there who are older who are cool. I want that.

I look at other members of my generation who have basically done one thing, and one thing well, and have been handsomely rewarded for it.

The Killer in me is the Killer in you.