When I left New York, after getting fired from Metallica, all I remember is that I wanted blood. Theirs.

When mankind goes back to treating people the way you want to be treated, things will settle, I don't see that happening. I treat people the way I want to be treated, which makes me odd.

I care more about what God knows than what man says.

Next thing you know they'll take your thoughts away.

We got a new song called 'Ashes in Your Mouth,' and it is NOT about a joint falling apart.

Pop and metal aren't friends. Each knows exactly where the other lives and tries to keep its distance. They choose different streets, neighborhoods, zip codes.

If you guys are going to be throwing beer bottles at us, at least make sure they're full.