He protected his feelings in walls he imagined, but castles crumble exposing the frightened child.

It’s sad, y’know, what money does to people.

A child of broken mind, the fear that I hide behind.

I hated school. Hated it.

I don't forget what I used to do and so I can't justifiably say to my kid, "Don't you do that," when I used to do it myself.

I don't want you to play me a riff that's going to impress Joe Satriani; give me a riff that makes a kid want to go out and buy a guitar and learn to play.

I'm about caring, I'm about people, and I'm about entertaining people. I'm a family man. A husband. A father. I've been a lot of other things over the years, which we don't really want to talk about.