I think a lot of ladies get quite scared about people like me, 'rock stars', and it can be hard to meet the right sort of person.

I have to thank my mum for kicking me out at 16 and making me stand on my own two feet - that's how I got here.

I'm not gonna give the British Government the joy of keeping taxing me. They don't tax art. And all my cars are just a collection of art.

From 16 to 21 when I was self sufficient and working in factories. I packed batteries, boxes, and make-up with heroin addicts. I have to thank my mum for kicking me out at 16 and making me stand on my own two feet.

I may be the prat in the hat, that's cool, but I drive an Aston Martin DB5.

I can find every jacket under the sun that I like. But I cannot find trousers cut the way I want them. They're all really tight at the bottom. Nobody does a boot cut on a trouser leg. It drives me crazy.

How is the economy supposed to recover when people can't afford to fill the tank?