Don't expect me to die for you.
I'm going to be a superstar musician, kill myself, and go out in a flame of glory.
I write poems for myself and I write poetry that gets torn apart and becomes songs. I have a lot of respect for words, the power of words.
We're just musically and rhythmically retarded. We play so hard that we can't tune our guitars fast enough. People can relate to that.
We have no right to express an opinion until we know all of the answers.
I'm thought of as this pissy, complaining, freaked-out schizophrenic who wants to kill himself all the time.