I feel there is a curse on rock stars.
There is so little time for us all; I need to be able to say what I want quickly and to as many people as possible.
If God were to appear in my room, obviously I would be in awe, but I don't think I would be humble. I might cry, but I think he would dig me like crazy.
We have a very good head thing but we don't make love.
I live my life with a sense of urgency that most people cant comprehend.
All rock musicians are deaf... Or insensitive to mellow sounds.