Evil thoughts and evil doing, cold, alone, you hang in ruins.

My son Jack just got out of rehab, he's 17 years old and he got hooked on Oxycontin and I'm just a little pissed off that he never gave me a few.

I have no faith in my ability to judge things.

When I was doing drugs and alcohol, I thought I'll have a drink and a line of this and I'll smoke this. I didn't go, 'Then I'm going to go out and get drunk, come back strangle my wife and wake up in jail on charges of attempted murder,' but that's what happened. I'm not telling people what to do. If they can enjoy doing it and they get on with it and they can handle it fine, but don't involve me. I'm lucky to be alive; you're playing with Russian roulette.

I got rabies shots for biting the head off a bat but that's OK - the bat had to get Ozzy shots.

Voices in the darkness scream away my mental health, can I ask a question to help me save me from myself?

I advise that pregnant women do not come to my concerts.