My favorite album would have to be something from The Beatles.

I'm not going around touring the U.S. when I've got nowhere to live.

I live for now, not for what happens after I die. I'm going to hell, not heaven. The devil has all the good gear. What's God got? The Inspiral Carpets and nuns.

I respect the Stones but their songs are a pile of crap. As for U2, they don’t say a lot or seem like normal persons.

If I like something, I get it and I put it on.

I suppose I do get sad, but not for too long. I just look in the mirror and go, 'What a f***ing good-looking f*** you are.' And then I brighten up.

I find it hard to express myself when writing from the f - - - heart or the a - , or wherever. It's just like anything, it's (easier) when you get used to it, but I've not done it. I was just a singer in a band.