I think the days of working with producers in the conventional sense are over for me.

Well, we have brought certain things upon ourselves. I've certainly brought things upon us with my mouth.

I'm not going to die glamorously. I'll probably be eating a Twinkie, take a bite, and fall over.

I'm from a lower middle class background; all my family were immigrants.

At some point, you protest too much they think you're guilty just because you're protesting.

I'm like the Fugitive, running from the one-armed indie-rock community!

In my particular instance, I came from a family that didn't have anything. Everything I earned in life I made. Myself. With songs that I wrote.