I believe in Beatles, I believe my little soul has grown.

He took it all too far, but boy could he play guitar.

I was told that it was cool to fall in love, and that period was nothing like that to me. I gave too much of my time and energy to another person and they did the same to me and we started burning out against each other. And that is what is termed love.

At no point did I ever doubt I would be as near as anybody could be to England's Elvis Presley. Even from eight or nine years old, I thought, Well, I'll be the greatest rock star in England. I just made up my mind.

Visions of swastikas in my head, plans for everyone. It's in the Whites of my eyes.

I had enormous self-image, problems and very low self-esteem, which I hid behind obsessive writing and performing. It's exactly what I do now except I enjoy it now. I'm not driven like I was in my twenties. I was driven to get through life very quickly.

He says he's a beautician and sells you nutrition, and keeps all your dead hair for making underwear.