It's stupid to expect perfection from bands because afterall they're just human beings.

I just do what I do. I like to make music

The person who still blushes is not yet a degenerate.

No one has the answers, but one thing is true. You got to turn on evil, when its coming after you.

My career is built around a pattern that just keeps repeating itself over and over again. There's nothing surprising about it at all. My changes are as easy to predict as the sun coming up and down.

Sailing heart-ships through broken harbors out on the waves of the night, still the searcher must ride the dark horse racing alone in his fright.

Think I'll roll another number for the road