For the ones who had a notion, A notion deep inside, That it ain't no sin to be glad you're alive I wanna find one face that ain't looking through me I wanna find one place, I wanna spit in the face of these badlands

Adult life is dealing with an enormous amount of questions that don't have answers.

Time slips away and leaves you with nothing, mister, but boring stories of glory days.

I hadn't performed by myself in a while. It feels very natural to me, and I assume people come for the very same reasons as they do when I'm with the band: to be moved, for something to happen to them.

I come from a boardwalk town where almost everything is tinged with a bit of fraud. So am I.

What excites me about a lot of the artists I love - and I realize, well, they created their own personal world that I could enter into through their music and through their songwriting. There's people that can do it instrumentally, like Jimi Hendrix or Edge of U2 or Pete Townshend. I didn't have as unique - a purely musical signature. I was a creature of a lot of different influences.

I was signed to a record label at the same time as my friend Elliot Murphy, who makes great records to this day.