Should I string her up or strangle her in bed, suffocate that venomous head? Or perhaps I'll just whip her to death. Listen, do me a favor, kill my wife.

I have enough music coming out of my kids' bedrooms when I'm at home.

I carry lots of guilt.

You can keep your Streisands.

Songwriting's never been a natural art for me; it's always been a bit of a struggle.

I had this little handheld transistor radio that I used to sleep next to.

I do take a lot of pride in my look and I work out - do work out a lot.