I've had this terrible stomach problem for years, and that has made touring difficult. People would see me sitting in the corner by myself looking sick and gloomy. The reason is that I was trying to fight against the stomach pain, trying to hold my food down. People looked me and assumed I was some kind of addict.

There is plenty of Hühnerfleisch in the Kühlschrank. (There is plenty of chicken in the fridge).

The future of rock belongs to women.

I hate myself, and I want to die

And I swear that I don't have a gun.

I definitely feel closer to the feminine side of the human being than I do the male - or the American idea of what a male is supposed to be. Just watch a beer commercial and you'll see what I mean.

The worst crime I could think of would be to pull people off by faking it, pretending as if I'm having 100% fun.