My love is like a tire iron.

Only criminals and bloodsuckers reward bad behavior.

I indeed do respect all people for the positives in their life. Sadly, there comes a time of diminishing returns in the balance. At the end of the day, my respect is reserved for those solidly in the asset column of mankind.

My worst song is stimulating beyond words. My best songs are downright scary.

If guns cause crime, all of mine are defective.

I surround myself with positive, productive people of good will and decency.

I'm stoned on my music. I'm intoxicated by my joyful calendar between the tours, and the hunting, and the charity work, and the family time, and just my lifestyle living on a ranch in Texas and back when I lived on my ranch in Michigan. It's the epitome of individual independence, self-sufficiency, hands-on, earthly celebration and we tour every summer like complete animals.